Page 3 of Uriah's Orbit


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I was gone

Tried to change, to be

Everything you needed

Nothing was enough

Now nothing left to give

No heart to win

No mind to fill

Beauty all has died

CHORUS

No one can stop me

No one can make me

I won’t turn back

I won’t look at the path

I used to flee, used to run

Away from what we

tried to be

CHORUS

You can’t win me back

I am done with hell

I am free, I am gone

Away, so long

wasted now alone

now free.

Air

Written by S. A. Sommers

Make me breathless here

Steal the air from me

Peirce my shell and

break my soul wide

for you