Pisces / Almost Home

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Lyrics

The sense of fear on which you feed
 When the people can抰 believe
 The things they read
 We抳e been brought up to feel left out
 Eclipsed by the shadows of our doubt
 The pieces rise and rearrange
 And all the smiling faces seem so strange
 With tacit symmetry and prose
 I feel the doors behind me close
 You抮e here alone inside this crowd
 You抳e faced the world and made us proud
 But when the bitterness returns
 There抯 nothing left to hide the burns
 I抳e waited
 I抳e written on promises and dreams
 A thousand times
 Still relegated to these lines
 Like water untainted the sad.
 Quixotic trail I抳e left behind
 Somehow it echoes in my mind
 And it almost feels like coming home
 

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Duration
02:07
Key
9
Tempo
82 BPM

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