I return to the icy shores of this broken land.
This is where it all began an age ago
Why do you come here ? What do you hope to find
Perhaps the answer is lost now deep within the flows of time
Just a nobody playing something epic
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Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness But it's better then drinking alone
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Sometimes you find something that you want to hold on to and never let go.
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