New Colouring Horizon

Chandeen

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Standing here in the end
I reach out for your hand
In the dark I feel your warmth
Hate watching the seconds pass

The seconds pass
The seconds pass

Standing here, here on my own
No place to hide, nowhere to go
Waiting here for the unknown
Can't see a light or face I know

And where I go, I'm losing you
But there are things we all have to do

I'm losing you
I'm losing you

And where I go, I'm losing you
But there are things we all have to do

Here on my own
Here on my own