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Gone as the time passes by Gone it is and I wonder why I can't speak what I think And I think too much about what to say And what I've said; I'm sitting on the brink Dying of a dream to walk that way And clear my head; Gone in a world created Gone by me to erase all hatred I can't speak what I think And I think I might have said too much But not enough; I'm sitting on the brink Cryin' for a dream that I can touch It's not enough Gone to fear my last good-bye Gone again, time passes by I can't speak what I think And I say my thoughts are very deep And far too long; I'm sitting on the brink Trying to dream in this skeleton sleep And I'll be gone... © 2011 Ryan Fan Club |