I watch as you fade away in time

No firm hand to guide me home

When I somehow seem to get lost

In the sea of city lights

No adrenaline to spur me on

When everything is wrong

I can’t go any father

As the others rush past

No pretty bird to sit and sing

A morning song t me

I sit alone, I’m all alone

But I want you her to see

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