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I’m in the middle of someplace lost

I got no clue where I’ve been tossed

there’s no compass to point me north

but still I’ve got to carry on forth

I can’t wake up from this dream

rise above…. I’m looking down

our lives trapped in between

lines of fate of life and hate

all taken to extreme

feel as if we’re over a cliff

no sign of water - no need of food

It’s deafening, my solitude

keep me from falling too far behind

I’m grateful for the peace of mind

I can’t wake up from this dream

cover up your eyes again

and I will help you see

take your time my precious friend

and show your trust in me

even if we’re over a cliff

pull me from the river bank when I need a lift

point me through the desert sands when I start to drift

I know just where I am although I would not follow me

guided by the moonlight when its much too dark to see