My sunshine
My blood runs coldat tales of old
my past life becomes history
shredded of mystery
We watch through animals eyes
waiting for the new world rise
I shake as my attacking panic concurs
I take the life that once was hers
If you look or try to find me
I'll be sitting on a rock down by the sea
like my blood the water flows
Inside my thoughts nobody knows
I'll just sit here alone waiting for time
To bring me dawn and my sunshine
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