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Wandering the streets late at night,
I walk alone but with a memory in my eyes.
So many times I wondered what went wrong,
and what I could do, what I could do.
And I never thought Id find what Im looking for.
A place left in my mind, you opened the door.
You picked me up and now Im thankfully yours.
Youre everything to me.
Snow covering the streets at night.
I walk alone but with a memory in my eyes.
So many times I walked amongst the dead,
and I was one of them, and I was one of them.
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