he cries behind his wall, I think, and no one knows, not even he. and no one will ever know, and in the end, he’ll always be alone in smiling pain.

In the darkness before the dawn
In the swirling of this storm
When I’m rolling with the punches and hope is gone
Leave a light, a light on

Millions of miles from home
In the swirling swimming on
When I’m rolling with the thunder but bleed from thorns
Leave a light, a light on
Leave a light, a light on

Leave a light, a light on

Leave a light, a light on

In the darkness before the dawn
In the darkness before the dawn
Leave a light, a light on
Leave a light, a light on

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