While You were wasting days lost in though
This cause that you were chasing
It got ou so tiered of the waiting
Made tiered of the waiting
Made you tired of the fall, but remember
That the fight we were raging was a fight worth it all

Overrun and jaded with no maps to plot you home
You navigate through whispers
When you're found with no resort
Chained by all that's been los
And slain by your thoughts you remember
Bound, cursed upon a tree your pain's dead and bought
A price was paid for you

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