I see the horizon i my window and though I'm depressing, it's hopeful. The walking light that shines way deep inside your eyes. Tonight it stole my heart. You're asking me to believe in things that are so real but yet seem far away. You're asking to recieve the king of life, the king of all, the king of me. So take all my burdens. They're aching. This awful condition I'm feeling.
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