These are the hallways The hidden wandering of the mind The last remnants of sanity The last memory, the last time
If you ask me, I'll walk along Through the shadows of my lost inside And ask any questions But remember to speak quietly, I might hide
And we'll go through the twists and turns I might even be aware of The dreams I had when I was well And believe I can be again You never can tell
This is the waterfall The pouring out of my life's pursuits The times I wanted and lost it all The rocky shoreline I waded through
If you ask I'll follow you Through the corridors and darkened rooms All the memories I've locked away But remember to walk slowly, I might stray
And we'll know exactly what happened here I might even remember A time when we were together And believe we could be again You can never tell
But this is the last time I will follow you down this road One last journey to no man's land The last glance
Then I'll stand Alone in the caverns of my own fears One thing I can be sure of That I know I can depend upon What I had was not enough
So this is the picture frame I hoped to fill with the truth The always constant reminder I quell One day I might even put it where it can be viewed Maybe You never can tell
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The hidden wandering of the mind
The last remnants of sanity
The last memory, the last time
Beautiful intense images ...