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a hundred forks in the road, a hundred knives in my heart

trying.

it was just that the time was wrong

Silently reflection turns my world to stone Patiently correction leaves us all alone And sometimes I'm a travel man But tonight this engine's failing

When I offer you survival You say it's hard enough to live It's not so bad, it's not so bad How do you know that you're right?

Velvet voices, haunting slow Darkended notes with bright decor

Walking in the seashore twilight It's then you spy carnival lights You slowly near the magic sight