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Alone
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This empty room it fills my mind
Freedom it leaves me so confined
Every single bone has cracked
what in this life, you can't turn back
I don't want to live
I don't want to live here alone, alone
as these words part with my tounge
I question why they even sung
I promise but I lie
I don't even know myself inside
I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be here alone, alone
Today and tommorow have become one
Every single thing has become undone
Human nature is a beast
What ive done the most, to show i have the least
Please don't leave me here
Please don't leave me here
Don't you leave me alone, alone
Freedom it leaves me so confined
Every single bone has cracked
what in this life, you can't turn back
I don't want to live
I don't want to live here alone, alone
as these words part with my tounge
I question why they even sung
I promise but I lie
I don't even know myself inside
I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be here alone, alone
Today and tommorow have become one
Every single thing has become undone
Human nature is a beast
What ive done the most, to show i have the least
Please don't leave me here
Please don't leave me here
Don't you leave me alone, alone
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Waiting On An Angel
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Waiting on an angel
one to carry me home
hope you come to see me soon
cause I don't want to go alone
I don't wanna go alone
Now angel won't you come by me
angel hear my plea
take my hand lift me up
so that I can fly with thee
so that I can fly with thee
And I'm waiting on an angel
and I know it won't be long
to find myself in a resting place
in my angel's arms
in my angel's arms
So speak kind to a stranger
cause you'll never know
it just might be an angel come
knockin' at your door
knockin' at your door
And I'm waiting on an angel
and I know it won't be long
to find myself in a resting place
in my angel's arms
in my angel's arms
Waiting on an angel
one to carry me home
hope you come to see me soon
cause I don't wanna go alone
I don't wanna go alone
don't wanna go
I don't wanna go alone
one to carry me home
hope you come to see me soon
cause I don't want to go alone
I don't wanna go alone
Now angel won't you come by me
angel hear my plea
take my hand lift me up
so that I can fly with thee
so that I can fly with thee
And I'm waiting on an angel
and I know it won't be long
to find myself in a resting place
in my angel's arms
in my angel's arms
So speak kind to a stranger
cause you'll never know
it just might be an angel come
knockin' at your door
knockin' at your door
And I'm waiting on an angel
and I know it won't be long
to find myself in a resting place
in my angel's arms
in my angel's arms
Waiting on an angel
one to carry me home
hope you come to see me soon
cause I don't wanna go alone
I don't wanna go alone
don't wanna go
I don't wanna go alone
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Non-sense
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A little non-sense now and then, is relished by the wisest man.
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Dream Within A Dream
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For my own part, I have never had a thought which I could not set down in words, with even more distinctness than that which I conceived it.
There is, however, a class of fancies--of exquisite delicacy--which are not thoughts, and to which, as yet, I have found it absolutely impossible to adapt to language.
These fancies arise in the soul (alas, how rarely!) only at epochs of most intense tranquility--when the bodily and mental health are in perfection--and at those mere points of time where the confines of the waking world blend with the world of dreams.
And so I captured this fancy, where all that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
There is, however, a class of fancies--of exquisite delicacy--which are not thoughts, and to which, as yet, I have found it absolutely impossible to adapt to language.
These fancies arise in the soul (alas, how rarely!) only at epochs of most intense tranquility--when the bodily and mental health are in perfection--and at those mere points of time where the confines of the waking world blend with the world of dreams.
And so I captured this fancy, where all that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.
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