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I believe if I fly I could find my way back home

I would leave I would try but I've felt that it's not the end

I've gone blind I can't see but I need to find my way

So that you'll find me waiting

Yeah and I'll be waiting

No excuses could make this worth it, time again

Yeah I don't need to declare that I hate you that I know

You could live you could die I don't care, this is not the end

Did it hurt? You're in pain? I don't care cos I got my way yeah

And then you'll find me waiting

Yeah and I'll be waiting

No excuses could make this worth it, time again