Against The Wind
(T. Grose)
A bad place, a dark space
The lines that weather my face
I stand alone before the storm
Walk with me and you'll see
The flame that burns within me
A fire so cold to keep us so warm
You see the darkness in my eyes
The seed of life inside me dies
A search for the truth, to find a reason why
A voice cries out in pain in the night...
Riding the storm wind
And facing the demons inside
A thousand sins behind my eyes
A cry from the blackness
Alone with the darkness inside
Forever will I walk against the wind...
No rhyme and no reason
My world betrayed by treason
I stumble blind, what's going on?
Can't see the road that lies beyond
A need to feel where I belong
When everywhere I turn seems to guide me wrong
Running through the night for so long...
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