Ill take away this selfish pride Is there room for more than one inside? Walk the course in shallow strides A bridge connects, and space divides How had I misjudged so badly All the things you tried to hand me? Ties of truth should bind us tightly For tired wills die so gently Wrong, so wrong You and I Long, so long Living lies Living, driving through indecision Face to face, without recognition Blind, we ignore this condition Now Im left with only division Wrong, so wrong You and I Long, so long Living lies Breathe, one breath And I find A voice, one voice And its mine... ...And it speaks a heartfelt silence
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