Dominic A. Ouvry and Rune Hageltorn
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CLOSE AT HAND
December draws her final breath the year it slides toward an end
I ponder on what led me to the space I’m in
The shackles no longer chafe
No longer feel so out of place
This battered heart is oh so slowly on the mend
If I look back upon the years there is one thing that I have learned
The pitfalls and the dangers of the comfort zone
When spirits drift and move apart
There is no point in feeling prone
You cannot own another human spirit another soul
CHORUS
So cast your spears Let loose those arrows
I’m impervious
My destiny I feel it close at hand
I will not falter waver not
No nothing on this Earth can drag me back
I got it now I feel it
Feel it close at hand
You know the surest way to lose it is to sow the seed of doubt
It will proliferate much faster than an avalanche
Let go the fears break down the walls
There is so much more to this life
Than treading the same old ground
CHORUS
So cast your spears Let loose those arrows
I’m impervious
My destiny I feel it close at hand
I will not falter waver not
No nothing on this Earth can drag me back
I got it now I feel it
Feel it close at hand
Are all souls old or are there new ones thrown up stardust in their wake
A brand new spirit with the birth of each new star
Of all the souls in this whole universe I ran straight into you
How much of this can one in truth consign to chance
CHORUS
So cast your spears Let loose those arrows
I’m impervious
My destiny I feel it close at hand
I will not falter waver not
No nothing on this Earth can drag me back
I got it now I feel it
Feel it close at hand
Mmm close at hand
I will not falter
I feel it now
Mmm
Close at hand
Think I got it
Close at hand
We got it now
Close at hand
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