The Path That I Have Chosen Now Has Led Me To A Wall, And With Each Passing Day I Feel A Little More Like Something Dear Was Lost. It Rises Now Before Me, A Dark And Silent Barrier Between All I Am, And All I Would Ever Want To Be.

The path that I have chosen now has led me to a wall, and with each passing day I feel a little more like something dear was lost. It rises now before me, a dark and silent barrier between all I am, and all I would ever want to be.

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Same old song, just a drop of water in an endless sea. All we do, crumbles to the ground though we refuse to see, dust in the wind, all we are is dust in the wind.

Kansas

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