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Written by: Striving Vines

By the lost banks of affection she is swimming in the river of deception, why bother? Where do lovers go?
In the hands of gods of fashion in this place desolated from passion, I wonder, how can we go on?

Blindfolded as they walk, alone, with folded hands, the night so long, when your faith is gone, we lost our fairytales that night, reached the ending there's no pages left.

They'll be walking round circles.
So little time.

To the peaks of cold, barren mountains, they are dragging rocks on their aching backs, how can we go on?
All the tears drew me to se clear, when my eyes ran dry; I nearly lost my mind, why should we go on?

Blindfolded as they walk, alone, with folded hands, the night so long, when your faith is gone, we lost our fairytales that night, reached the ending there's no pages left.

Lost the will to go on, leave me here at the side of the road.
But I know, but I know, we'll be walking round circles (circles for all time).

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