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| Artist: Frank Dicksee |
Stranger To Myself
Gasping for air
The waves push me down
I see you there
And still I start to drown
I fight this feeling
Yet it comes back stronger than before
My head's sent reeling
Won't you please unlock this door
I'm a stranger to myself
Wishing I was someone else
I missed the last train
And I'm left with this pain
A white rose in hand
Changes into white sand
Wishing I was someone else
I'm a stranger to myself
I'm left calling
Wondering if anyone will hear me
I seem to be falling
No one to catch me as I drop into the sea
Gasping for air
The waves push me down
I see you there
And still I start to drown
Escape is what I need
But my feet are rooted to the ground
Like a forgotten seed
My spirit will be dead when found
By Oktobre Taylor
Written November 3, 1987
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