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Looking out there knowing I am alive |
| Enjoy the comfort of my dream Nothing is real, it seems Just a highway in disrepair Through the land of all despair. There is no map to show the way Or a place for me, my head to lay. I take what solace I can find In what rests easy on my mind. I will know when I arrive Because I’ll feel so alive Every nerve to its end Has found a broken soul to mend. |