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Like a Pastime

de Beardfish

It was a gateway to a place I can't remember
And in my searching mind, the time had come to seek the soul
I´d known it before, a face so warm and tender
The face of a tidal wave, sleeping deep down in that hole
And I knew... That splendid core
It was marked by steamy imprints that I wore

But I try to look ahead
See the red sun play with a smile
Sigh and say "alright,
I may rest the day I'm dead..."

Like it was a lone wolf's will I sent off to walk this path astray
But seen not what I´d become, you followed
It didn't seem a bad idea to be two, putting this world on hold
Was I then wrong to let you know that my love for you had really grown?
Can't you see my eyes are filled with a sense of sacrifice?
Built on lies, they're only lies
My soul's weak and full of these holes, I've tried to understand
Your lended hand, your lended hand

Give me strength to carry on, I have the patience left
To grant a theft, from them to us
I lack motives and strong will, but still I need them both,
For internal growth and external gloat
So when to sleep then? - exhaustion weighs heavy
It´s hard believing - this broken scenery
I've never seen life like the way you make me see my life
So when to sleep then? - stock saving shelters
I've never seen life like the way you make me see my life

But I try to look ahead
See the red sun play with a smile
Sigh and say "alright,
I may rest the day I'm dead..."

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