posted on Jul, 14 2005 @ 04:53 PM
As i said some people liked the other form. So here is a fresh one
-Aza
Blinded
Walking down the road with me.
What does it take to be free?
How many turns will I make?
My trust in you, I place.
What I have done, it’s not me
For all that I’ve lost, to be free
Will you come to help me?
For all that I’ve done, I still can’t see.
My hand grows numb and old.
We lived life once, rather bold.
But still I hold you close.
For all the things, I need you most
What I have done, it’s not me.
For all that I’ve lost, to be free.
Will you come to help me?
For all that I’ve done, I still can’t see.
As time goes on, you disappear.
Your hand reaching out for mine to draw near.
But even though I’m still gone.
I’ll give you the strength to move on.
What I have done, it’s not me.
For all that I’ve lost, to be free.
Will you come to help me?
For all that I’ve done, I still can’t see.
2005 Jace