Know me broken by my master
Teach thee, our child, of love hereafter
Into the flood again
Same old trip it was back then
So I made a big mistake
Try to see it once my way
Drifting bodies, soul exertion
Flying, not yet wiped the notion
Am I wrong?
Have I run too far to get home
Have I gone?
And left you here alone
If I would, could you?
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