I've been down to the east
And they do not care
I've been down to the west
And they do not care
Come and let the angels speak for themselves
I'm half the way there
With the pain I can't describe
But I don't know
The map's in the gutter, leaving me cold
Winter got hold
And even though the world has changed
I seem to like it
Mountain different in picture
Maybe I climb it to prove to you
That the pain I can't describe has gone
And now with all the mistakes
I've got to get to you
And all of your thoughts
The pain I can't describe
Hey there, isolate me
Shepherd my grin
Little by presence
Impact on
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