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Hurts to see my incapacity Shame, idle mind No, you have changed me My mouth is shut Stupidity hath shut my mouth Shame, idle mind No, you have changed me So when you come I'm too unprepared to come along I hold your hand so hard, my knuckles turn white When you clear the streets and kill the lights See the line Border to freedom The words underlined My name, you have changed it Your tone changed to cool This how you tell me once again How I have nothing on you How everything is supposed to end So when you come I'm too unprepared to come along I hold your hand so hard, my knuckles turn white When you clear the streets and kill the lights Father, I won't make it It's the journey of a life Fix my eyes on the Sun What have I done? Father, I won't make it It's the journey of a life Fix my eyes on the Sun What have I done? So when you come I'm too unprepared to come along I hold your hand so hard, my knuckles turn white When you clear the streets and kill the lights