Moving, again
Comfort of the Chase.
Now and again
This, my saving grace.
Dead on the inside, I've got Nothing to prove
Keep me Alive and give me something to Lose
Goodbye, this time.
Leaving you
I've been gone so long, so, gone so long
But I will come back.
I will come back for you
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