A minor movement
Small brown bike
Fallen through the cracks
Anticipating without much act
A dimming light provides no hope
Until the shores are within sight
Sometimes I wake up at night
Not sure of what I can do right
But the truth becomes my light
And leads me back to life
Anticipating without much act
A dimming light provides no hope
Until the shores are within sight
Sometimes I wake up at night
Not sure of what I can do right
But the truth becomes my light
And leads me back to life
Small steps will lead you
To bigger things we cannot see
A return to what we were
Let's forget all of our fears
Turned around in inside
A new look provided by
The one thing that's always been
The thing that keeps the fire alive
The past has always been
A place where I just don't fit in
And the future looks unknown
So today is all I know
Small steps will lead you
To bigger things we cannot see
A return to what we were
Let's forget all of our fears
Can we forget all our fears?
Home keeps us alive
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