upon the horizon i stand and face the wind
a strand of salt across these lips
as i swallow the bitterness
of dreams for got
and, i came here in love, forever ago
only to flow
only to flow
in and out
around and about
for nothing
for nothing
and, who was i to expect from you the world?
and, who was i to try and give it?
and, who was i to ever hope for
any thing...
i have sacrificed my self to the breeze that once screamed to me
your name
and, it carries me,
across this sky
where, i cry,
good bye
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