My black backpack stuffed with broken dreams.
Twenty bucks should get me through the week.
Never said a word of discontentment.
Thought it a thousand times but now
I'm leaving home.
Here in the shadows
I'm safe, I'm free.
I've nowhere else to go, but
I cannot stay where I don't belong.
Two months passed by and it's getting cold.
I know I'm not lost, I'm just alone.
But I won't cry, I won't give up, I can't go back now.
Waking up is knowing who you really are.
Here in the shadows
I'm safe, I'm free.
I've nowhere else to go, but
I cannot stay where I don't belong.
In the shadows
I'm safe, I'm free.
I've nowhere else to go, but
I cannot stay here...
Show me the shadow where true meaning lies.
So much more dismay in empty eyes.
-A.L. & B.M.
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