Where I sit, Where I stand,
Where I run and say ""I can!""
Is way too far from what I want,
and way too near a crazy stunt.

The nights I've spent in this place,
Searching high and low the Trace,
Though I know it was a circling path,
and I awaited nothing much...

Those visions I kept by my side,
to guide my walk throughout the night,
Though I know light could be found,
and I don't have to walk around...

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Yes I was such a foolish girl,
who wore a foolish dreaming crown,
With a foolish mind that lies,
to keep her false hope safe and sound
Yes I wore thin, ragged clothes,
where silverfish made countless holes,
and foolish, Yes a fool of me to keep,
this part of me, as I daily weep.

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Now...
Its time for me to pack my bags,
The little I have, and all my rags,
and journey past the mountains there,
where I can see her strong red flare.

I'll carry my dreams upfront this time,
not by my side where fear resides
I'll let my visions breathe and run
and let my long-trapped heart decide.

Where I sat and where I stood,
Where I ran and say ""I could!""
was way too far from my heart,
If I stayed, my dreams would never start.