Here's a little song i wrote
Deprived
In
the long hours of waiting
I
stood still in the dark
Turned
my head to the mirror
And
I saw myself growing weary and ill
And
I turned my head to the wall looking for answers
And
I tuned my ears to the bricks whispering secrets
Anticipation
of the future
Deprived
of my dreams - of my hope
And
I grow old every minute
Feeling
my blood getting cold
And
I turned my head to the wall looking for answers
And
I tuned my ears to the bricks whispering secrets
(Outro)
And
I turned my head to the wall looking for answers
And
I tuned my ears to the bricks whispering secrets
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