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Cold, lashing rain against my face,
the door behind is shut now
Thoughts - spinning around inside my head
What´s my destination?
Rushing down the streets
Blinding lights confuse me
I stop and look around, but I cannot find you
If hope had a name, could it be yours
Could you help me to trust in this world,
my salvation, my salvation, my salvation,
help me out of this!
We tried to reach up for the stars
I think that we lost ground then
You always were the one to glue
Our broken wings
And now I understand nothing lasts forever
Guess we missed that train, will there be another one?
My sight is blurred by rain and tears
It´s true - I see you appear now right in front of me