Lyrics

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Blank, the page before the word
Call it home and nest the bird
Dreams of soaring endless sky
Live in letters where they lie

The vastness of the empty space
Possible, still in it’s place
To rectify the broken vow
Redemption of this here and now

Belabored temptress try and try
Pityless to every cry
Indeed, the do or don’t will tell
If the story, in the end, will sell

Dreams don’t die, they never were
Fearless to the sickle words
Scythe at nothing, cut it down
Not manifest, makes them the clown

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Awaiting footprints in the snow
Black
Awaits the void to forever fill

Hesitate and second guess
The notion given, not depressed
There is nothing right or wrong
It’s just a lyric for a song

If I left, but one word here
Love would have it, never fear
Cause really where the stories go
When the final dot is shown.