| Goschie |
When the end is near
And the finish line seems a little clear
Take my mind
Wrap it up, and try to define what you cannot find
Say I lost it all, sanity and earths wonders
But I stand on the edge, you dont know what can and cannot fall
Enter still
My heart is racing and my stomach is ill
Try to live, try when you know how I feel
When the end is near
And the finish line seems a little clear
See this burden
The burden I bear
When the end is near
And the finish line seems a little clear
See this burden
The burden I bear
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