(Johnson, Rhodes) This time Maybe I was the killing kind I go But my leaving has gone awry These days Am I losing again? The patience bending out of shape Inside out my poor escape Time turns a key that I`m holding on to Can we feel the freedom another day Hail to the truth inside hiding from you Can`t let it fail to deliver us away I`m turning around and I`m telling the truth Look hard Look at me I`m the only one To decide To release what I`m running from You said It was worth everything And now these thoughts of hope embrace The me I`m turning round to face Don`t fade this time You`ll be inspired I`ve been resigned When these fears subside You`ll know me This time, decide, to look hard, inside
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