Dreamed a long day
just wandering dream
though I'm far gone
you stay nearer to me
if I could find peace
if this night flees
but I can't help myself
So I walk out
this wandering dreams
of the . throne, dress over me
if I could I still
as the rain heal
but I can't help myself
It's cold and it's clear
the vision dark and low
Those figures through the leaves
the light through the smoke
no count us empty days
then the dizzy when I walk
and I live to see your face
and I hate to see you go
but I know, I know the way
and straight out on the door
and I cant help myself
and I cant help myself
and I can't help myself

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