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Paroles: 12 Stones. Potter's Field. Far Away.

Something keeps on pulling me down
And I feel like I'm losing ground
Trying just to find my reasons
And losing sense of what is real

Willing to believe in something
Forgetting to believe in me
Will I find my place in your mind
Or will I fall away in time?

Now I'm feeling so far away
And now I'm hating you every day

Waiting just to see the image
You follow down my road again
Trying just to find your purpose
You're fading faster every day

Willing to believe in something
Forgetting to believe in me
Will I find my place in your mind
Or will I fall away in time?

Now I'm feeling so far away
And now I'm hating you every day

Now I feel I'm losing time
Yesterday slipped away when you didn't know
Time and time again you wanted more than I had to give
To leave me with nothing, I'm waiting and dreaming
Yesterday slipped away when you didn't know
And no more waiting, let me back

Now I'm feeling so far away
And now I'm hating you every day
Now I'm feeling so far away
And now I'm hating you every day

(Now I'm feeling)
So far away
So far away
So far away