Dead end
This road has got me at a des end.
Maybe when the sun comes out to shine I won't be at a dead end.
The rain is pourin down around me.
I'm so lost I don't know where to turn.
I'm not alone you're right here to help me out of this dead end.
The sun came our.
A road opened; I'm not at a dead end.
Love set me free, you being here with me.
I never want to let you go.
Down this road we travel across the sky.
Looking at what is ment to be.
You and me here is all so perfect.
Do t ever let me go.
The road is winding and twisting.
I want to go home.
Please just take me home away from this.
Everything is getting harder and I just want to go home where everything is perfect.
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