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Holding my hand on my heart

Yesterdays are gone

Tomorrow will not start

I can see clearly now

It wasn’t you

It was me all along

Holding my hands over my heart

Yesterday will not go

Tomorrow cannot start

The fog has lifted

The barrier has fallen down

Decrepit in old age

The mountains get higher

Shadows seem longer

Why did this place pick me?

Born in this land

This land is in me

It time to hear its call

Can’t seem to find my way back

Even though I hold I map

Memories changed it back

Forged in molten rock

Heart wants what the heart wants

Rain is coming to put out the fire