Low the way I feel
Low as the Dead Sea
Shake me when this ends
So I can throw my crown of stones
Sore the way I feel
Lower than Dead Sea
The taste of swallowed tears
Recalls my oldest fears
Like a breach
We break up
I will stand
You saw the way I feel
When hard times came to me
But nothing ever changed the struggling
The cross I bear
Cold the way I feel
Cold as Taku wind
Teach me brightest prayers
Which I'll never learn
Like a breach
We break up
I will stand
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
Soon enough I will be gone
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