LYRIC

Last thing i saw this winding road goes through that valley ahead.
This day what fear.
I'm already dead.
What shock to find i'm free.
Cut loose from the binds i invented for me. this now.
I claim.
In love.
Insane.
Kicked down thank you.
I would have been so lost without your pain.
"your lies are too much for you" he says
"twisting tree this wind world" eyes blinded

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