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Clouds roll by Realing is what say Or is it just my way Wind goes by, low light Side-tracked, low light Can't see my tracks, yours scent way back Can I be here all alone? Clear a path to my home Blood runs dry Books and jealousy tell me wrong I will feel calm Voice blows by, low light Car crash, low light Can't wear my mask, your first, my last Voice goes by Two birds is what they'll see Getting lost upon their way Wind rolls by, lowlight Eyesight, lowlight I need the light I'll find my way from wrong, what's real? The dream I see From Letras Mania