If love ever stumbles my way
I will pry myself free,
From the charm of despair and decay
And I shall overcome the silence
That trails forevermore
Grazing the fair skies
As I thoughtlessly dash
Through fate’s iron door
If love ever stumbles my way
I will pry myself free,
From the charm of despair and decay
And I shall overcome the silence
That trails forevermore
Grazing the fair skies
As I thoughtlessly dash
Through fate’s iron door
Keeping the world immersed in stanza.
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