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Got a dark cloud in my pocket
There's a stone inside my shoe
And a fire is burning on the road.
Should I turn or should I follow
I see the signs but read no words
Headlights on the other side are blurring my view
When looking back over my shoulder scattered dreams decay
Confusing echoes resound against iron walls
Still I move on and won't stop this journey to the future
No matter how high the fall wings grow stronger
Seems I'm always swimming upstream
Current slits remembering
Windspeed eight is aiming at my heart
Did I turn or did I follow?
Prints I left are overlayed
It doesn't matter anymore
I won't look back
Black and white snapshots languish, unsent letters crumble
Spoken words of hope have lost all of their meaning
So I move on and won't stop, this journey to the future
No matter how high the fall wings grow stronger
Won't stop to look at scattered dreams, will look forward to the horizon
