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My train of thought derailed Heading nowhere Lost track of time A standstill full of despair When the longing grows Minds take hold Hands unfold, letting go My train of thought derailed Heading nowhere Untravelled paths ahead I came unprepared When the longing grows Minds take hold Hands unfold, I let go Moving forward My train of thought derailed Heading nowhere A place in time where ends meet Who will guide us there? When the longing grows Minds take hold Hands unfold and let go