This isn't really what it seems We're feeling different things I see the edge beneath the dreams To which an ending clings I never promised it would last (I never promised it would last) I never thought it would And now there's so much time has past The memories aren't gone I am a blood from the stone And I am a voice And I am a blood from the stone And now you can say left to me I will end up alone This isn't really what it seems We're feeling different things I see the edge beneath the dreams To which an ending clings I never promised it would last I never thought it would And now there's so much time is past The memories aren't gone And I am a voice And I am a blood from the stone And now you can say left to me I will end up alone And now you can say what I pray You can turn it to go
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