Michael Faryna
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I lost my senses, and imagination
In this cold pouring rain
Conversations are few and far between,
but a look can still say what you mean to me
Im on a railway with time to pass
My thoughts reflecting off this window glass
Distance is comfort and the things I said,
as powerlines steal the dreams in my head
Im light years away from the man I want to be
Countryside is calming moods,
To counter act this burning fuse
Its burned for years now it wont slow down
I cant fight it, it wont go out
Chorus
She is the reason life is worth breathing
Give me fine lines to live my life by, and see the days fade away
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