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Companion

Contributed by Metalman173 on Monday, 24th March 2014 @ 11:26:17 AM in AEST
Topic: spiritual

All I could see, were the faults of the world
All I could think, was that we were lost
I needed someone here
Someone to numb my eyes

All I could here, was the sound misuse
All I could think, was that I couldn’t help
I needed someone here
Someone to numb my ears

Where was I, without you
Through the pain, I came through
In this world, this strange strange world
Not alone, here with you

All I could smell, was the smell of the smoke
All I could think, was just ‘what are we doing’
I needed someone here
Someone to numb my nose

Where was I, without you
Through the pain, I came through
In this world, this strange strange world
Not alone, here with you

All I could taste, was the taste of the fighting
All the blood, ran onto my lips
I needed someone here
Someone to numb my mouth

Where was I, without you
Through the pain, I came through
In this world, this strange strange world
Not alone, here with you

Here I am, down by 100 percent
With only myself yeeaaaaah
You, I reach out to you
You alone can save this world

Where was I, without you
Through the pain, I came through
In this world, this strange strange world
Not alone, here with you

All I can feel, is your hand
Holding me steady, guiding my steps
I have someone here
Someone holding my hand

Where was I, without you
Through the pain, I came through
In this world, this strange strange world
Not alone, here with you

Where was I, without you
Through the pain, I came through
In this world, this strange strange world
Not alone, here with you

All I can see, is a view of the world
All I can think, is ‘what a beautiful world’

Copyright Â© Metalman173 ... [ 2014-03-24 11:26:17]
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Re: Companion (User Rating: 1 )
by Apollonia on Monday, 24th March 2014 @ 11:43:21 AM AEST
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Wow!
Almost made me share a tear...

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