I need a shetter
i need a deeper cut to deep
now my darkness is killing me
but i'm losing all control counting sheep
it is loud but it's going to sleep
i think i need a steady hand
i'll lift my eyes up higher and
on the foot on the rocks in grand
now i return to the promised land
i need a shelter to fly
whisper my tears and say my goodbyes
is darkness only fella cried
why do you lighting me up the sky
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