Alone



Flog is blinding my sight

Darkness is stopping my ride

So I stop in this old road

That goes nowhere

The one that I made years ago

To find a place I can call home


The fabric of my clothes is black

The color of my heart is enlighted

Finding myself with some hope

to see how right can I be

In a love where I'm n longer alone


I'm neutral now

I cannot longer be scared

I cannot longer be prepare

And I'm waiting for a sign

That tells me you are on my side

In this journey of shadows and sparks


Maybe it's the time

Maybe it's the place

But I feel alone without hearing your voice
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