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White light fades to gray Slightly obscene trip Don't have time to stay Stealth wings clipped Haunted by the past Wounds never healed Next breath may be your last Heart acts as a sheild He just turned away Never to believe in good again Don't just turn away Start to believe in life again Coming out of coma Awakened by the light This game is getting older Must put up a fight You wander all around But never hit home And now you start to realize You're really not alone He just turned away Always to believe in good again He just walked away From a life of sin From Letras Mania