They say you live in hospitals and trenches/
and towers in the sky/
Well I'm not dying fighting any wars/
except on the inside/
The only thing I need is a void that you can fill/
So I jump ship and run even farther in your will/
And I/
Am looking for a well that won't run dry/
The rest that weary thoughts cannot deny/
When you wrap your arms around me/
I can walk away or face the emptiest day.
Caedmon's Call
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