Paths: The past is now part of my future, The present is well out of hand...
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The warmth of the sun, it feels healingWarming the cold in my mindAn ocean of space sends me reelingEasing my passage through timeLeaving it all behindShe just falls way beyondShe just falls where she belongs
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Mine Shines, 2005 BD
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The warmth of the sun, it feels healing
Warming the cold in my mind
An ocean of space sends me reeling
Easing my passage through time
Leaving it all behind
She just falls way beyond
She just falls where she belongs
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BACK