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“Attempts - Traces of grace are surrounding me My only hope my own Madeilen TO SAVE ME Waiting Waiting for someone to save me now Lost days felt used while there's no time to lose So cut my lid and let me see again This crowd is chocking me And wants me to be hung here (right in front them) Traces Traces of grey I left behind My previous life in Dublin Is gonna leave me I keep the lid on what i was before CAUSE I KNOW I've never been afraid to look back I AM FIRE my hidden sun lends me its light To preserve the secret I am fire my hidden sun lends me its light To make clear on myself To forget false idles To come back again To shut up all regrets Leadn' us to the end”
