Cast No Shadow
here's a thought for every man who tries to understand
what's in his hands (what's in his hands) he walks along
the open road of love and life to find it if he can (but only
if he can) bound with all the weight of all the words he tried
to say chained to all the places that he never wished to stay
and as he faced the sun he cast no shadow.
what's in his hands (what's in his hands) he walks along
the open road of love and life to find it if he can (but only
if he can) bound with all the weight of all the words he tried
to say chained to all the places that he never wished to stay
and as he faced the sun he cast no shadow.
For this.
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and as they took his soul they stole his pride
~1000 words.