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BLIND
R. Gaston/S. Gaston
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the darkness of all i see there's a world not looking at me. I see tree's
without green leaves arms out-stretched...I just can't reach.if I need to
let go what can i find to hold on to. why me, i cant be, will ever
know, what there is to show... me show me try to expose me to what it
is that i cant see will i ever know the colors that paint the pictures
i am toldthere's a ladder from my mind but nothing stops this empty climb
I see what i am told and i have to believe what kind life could these lead
Show me, try to expose me to what it is that I cant see will i ever know
the colors that paint the picture's i am told i feel all things to see, but
it will never be me I know this night will always be my life.it took the
years to scrape the fears and see the score and scream no more life can
not wait for me lost or found i know this now, that i see. [BACK]
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