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Housed in a digipack with booklet. Purchasable with gift card. Mind Odyssey The Burden Tear blind eyes, quiet cries in fear surprised - Repeat -. Frozen Planet Fire Away Nightfall Dawn Pt.
Darkness surrounds me wet to the bone An unfamiliar solitude wearing me down Ideas of tomorrow add to the weight Of duties to be fulfilled before it's too late Angelic voices strengthen the impulse That leads me all through the night To the end of an impasse Until the way back is blocked and my need is out of sight Far from what's left in my mind The spark of light that defines As you're walking down the stairs So beautiful in white No one dares to take a breath So you spread your wings and fly Blinded by the light A state of complete confusion Overcome by fright Is my life just a delusion Day after day black clouds hid the sun For years I was frozen, so much left undone At that lucky moment there is no need to flee Your lovely sight is what makes me feel free My memory once forgotten Guiding me weak and broken As you're walking down the stairs With eyes of deepest blue No one dares to say a word But I'm prepared to go with you.
But I can't deny, that times have gone by Where I never had doubts or thoughts of regrets And I was a man when all this began Who wouldn't think twice about being there yet.
The black throated wind whispering sin, And it speaks of a life that passes like dew It forced me to see That you've done better by me Better by me than I've done by you.
Now what's to found, racing around You carry your pain wherever you go Full of the blues, and trying to lose You ain't going to learn what you don't want to know.
So I give you my eyes, and all of their lies Please help them to learn as well as to see And capture a glance, whoa and make it a dance Of looking at you looking at me. The black throated wind keeps on pouring in With its words of a life that could almost be true Ah, Mother American Night, here comes the light I'm turning around that's what I'm going to do Going back home that's what I'm gonna do.
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