Music and lyrics by Bobby James
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Here in the tempest
you blow through my mind
I am the only
I am the one
I was the only
I was the one
doing it
I can't stand it
all the motive I can find
I am the only
I am the one
I was the only
I was the one
doing it
Here I sit in contemplation
lost in thought, here is me
Within, without, the fallen angels
So much more, how can this be?
Color is blinding
finding the ladder to the sky
Climbing now please don't look down
Holding on the rungs I have found
I am the only
I am the one
I was the only
I was the one
doing it
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