Rails At the River

See the skies hanging low
 Upon walls the crumbling voice
 You ask yourself what is this time
 And what's the meaning of being?
 You ask yourself what is this time
 And what's the meaning of being?
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 Follow the river at rail
 High hopes pierce our poor souls
 Like the disaster follows another
 No chance to live
 In this place gone is your heart
 Have you done your best
 Spent time to wait for nothing
 Now you fail what's left behind
 Now the skies hanging lower
 The bubble of growing vice
 You ask yourself what the hell is this
 We were meant to be something
 Like the better day
 In this place gone is your heart
 Have you done your best
 Spent time to wait for nothing
 Now you fail what's left behind
 Follow the path to the end
 Find your true self with yourself
 To believe what you see
 Follow the path to the end
 Find your true self with yourself
 To believe what you see
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 In this place gone is your heart
 Have you done your best
 Spent time to wait for nothing
 Now you fail what's left behind