Winter has us in it's cold grasp,
as memories filters into something we sealed.
A tear falls from my eye,
just for once can I not feel the cold.
My soul wants to come out,
and I have no place to hide,
when I just wanna go away.
I'm not thinking about the future.
I'm just thinking about the past,
that seems to get stuck inside my head.
Taking these thoughts, I'll push them aside for a moment.
DESTROY, destroy everything,
DESTROY, destroy my mind.
I'll step away,
step away from my old life.
I'll start everything over again,
like a phoenix rising from the ashes,
and i'll fly above my new life.
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this is pretty much self explanatory.
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Beautiful, being reborn from the ashes like a phoenix, i get this, it is so very good.
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I like this one...
...Why don't you like it. It's good.
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