Starting to Loose Grip...

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And I'm always alone serving my purpose no matter what
But I still carry on because I'm still dreaming
I'm always trying to break free but I'm tied down in chains
I'm always trying to separate myself but I'm never the one to leave…

And I've been broken and bruised and bleeding
From the horrible things people say
But the death of my dreams would not be worth all the pain
Just so you know how it feels when you are here for a reason.

I say "hello" to those I once knew
I'm reaching out for a hand
Somebody help me out of my night
It's getting dark too early
Now. I'm starting to lose my grip on you…

Watchwords:
Shall we see or seek
Never broken but always tired
Shall we keep dreaming
Hope is still near

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Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..

As and will always be reminding you to dream:

“As you are still the Master of your own destiny and the maker of your own dreams…”

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