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Verse
I Hope To Be Around The Day We Grasp In Truth
The Nature Of Mind Befriending Time, In Truth
Pre-Hook
In A Midway I Stand Where Many Stood
Only To Come Home Again
Walking Through These Streets I Know Too Well
But My Thoughts Stray Away
Hook
I Dream Of My Future
Remote From Time Bounds Becoming Myself Without Any End
I Dream Of My Future
Remote From Time Bounds Becoming Myself In Truth
Verse
I Wonder At This Light Enclosed In Our Soul, In Truth
And Bid Our Clay Remain, Soft As It Is, In Truth
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