When light finds two broken pieces
And enraptures the raving wind
All is well seemingly
As peace once more finds it’s glee
When I’m bored of being alone
And sanity suddenly means something else
I’ll take my stand and head out true
All the while I’ll be looking for you
When life finds another flesh
And our silverness finds a different rest
Don’t cry, It will be a brand new day
We will be like two spirits walking away.
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