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Feeding the machineFrom this inner cage I made my bodyMy son is staring at a sun that's still to comeBut go figure it all, was it worth searching far beyond?Scratching the surface From this inner grave I built my countryMy love, i finally found the one I belong toBut go figure it all, was it worth waiting for so long?To become the stone...?Follow me here, I'm on my way back (home)Crimson, we've become the stone and time may comeSee the man I've becomeAnd follow the child inside until he's grown upBefore he goes awayMemories and expectationsAll is moving in so similar waysSmall rooms or huge surroundingsThere's no use when you are the missingI think I'm getting used to - the fear of getting used to youI think we're getting used to - the fear of living for twoFollow me here I'm on my way back home or Letras de cancionesthen bury me here or take my hand back stronger...Follow me here I'm on my way back home,you can bury me here or take my hand back stronger... From Letras Mania