Need to stand out from the norm.
And take it onto me
It's time to weather the storm.
I
I can't
I can't see...
You walk away from me
And slowly fall into your grace.
Trouble and infectious rage,
I see the struggle in your face.
Take these hands and rise up from your knees
And walk away with
Me until you finally can see,
A brighter side then grey.
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