Standing there with empty arms broken back and tired eyes I see you standing there You're tattered and Torn seen more than most and the great god in heaven doesn't seem to be in your corner he pushed you off your platform to fall to earth Broken. empty. Now, with broken arms and empty eyes holding back a familiar cry you stand there needing Something I can not possess and you cry and I cry for something here died and I wouldn't say it wasn't me with your empty arms you stand alone empty.
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