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i am lost
and still not found
in the eye
of a storm
i am weary
of the still n the air
now i long
for the winds out there
for the days
had gone by
there i lied
wondering why
I can’t feel the howling winds
just outside of the eye
and i screamed
me oh my
why oh why
am stuck between?
Between the eye
And the flow
I’ve got nowhere
That I can go
in the storm
i was formed
as a new man
i was born
brought to the edge of darkness
Only just to see the light
and i yelled
take me home
don’t leave me alone
in this storm
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