Out On a Limb
Where does my hope go
When I can't find it anymore
Hiding with my faith
Behind a hidden door
Love can be lost
But always exist
It can't be killed
Even if I resist
Am I still here
As I lose myself
Can't find my image
Even on a shelf
I've lost my way
The path grew dim
No crossroads present
Alone, out on a limb.
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