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wandering, north (Lyric) by <~>
Fighting these feelings
Fighting my pride
Fighting the faith
That let me slide
Looking for answers
Hoping for hope
Searching for something
That's not a joke
Since trivial seems
The simplest path
The one those around me
Lock onto, grasp
With desperate smiles,
And the promise held dear
That nobody made them,
And yet they will swear
That this is their due,
This is their dream,
This sweetened vision
Of futures they've seen
And I am alone
And I am without
I am within
My own fertile doubts
Fighting these feelings
Fighting my pride
Fighting the faith
That I let slide
for caducus, the dreamer
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