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Album: Few and Far Between
By:
Eric Hill (Music)

Duration

4:33

Genres

Singer/Songwriter

Lyrics

A thought is creeping in I won't stop to pretend That I've done away With the ghosts in my life But what have I known All this time I've roamed Between the bedrooms and the windows And the sounds of the night I'm far from this place Where I stood up tall I'm aking in inches Awaiting the fall But there is a love There is a light There is a world outside There is a hope There is a truth There is a home that I can call mine That I can call mine The darkness may raise A questioning maze Of traps filled with tunnels That rid me of ease But with the knowledge that I gain There's some words to maintain The spirit of trust That I just need to breathe I'm screaming out loud For someone who hears The aching that mentions The path of my tears But there is a love There is a light There is a world outside There is a hope There is a truth There is a home that I can call mine Cause there is a love There is a light There is a world outside There is a hope There is a truth And there is a home that I can call mine Anytime

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