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My feet hit ground
An echo that’s useless
Fear can eat sound
When no one can listen

When light eats the land
I am not scared
I am not scared
I swear
It fall’s from god’s hands
I am not scared
I am not scared
I swear

They called you an angel
Released by a saint
You dropped creations
From your wings made of paint

When light eats the land
I am not scared
I am not scared
I swear
It fall’s from god’s hands
I am not scared
I am not scared
I swear

You saw the light
Seething in darkness
You saw the light

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Painstaking devotion and love
Surrendered to self preservation
From others who care for themselves
A blindness that touches perfection
But hurts just like anything else

Isolation, isolation, isolation