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I don't Love what I've done All these months of wear I don't know where I was And now At this anchor like an altar I tie and tie and tie If this never ends At least I'll stay alive Learn to forgive myself Now press west Cover your footsteps Climb your hill Like a mountain You are not a wall on which I lean I am not the man you thought I was Is there more to this than what I see I've been wandering And for this I ache I should have told you I loved you back This wasn't a dream Set adrift Ill advised, ill equipped Sleep safe Thinking well We can only hope he makes it We can only hope He makes it somewhere From Letras Mania