Back from the brink I've seen you, in rhythm Your fantasy, my sanity, our history A part of me inside The thin of you, the eyes of god The inbetween and the all around A tiny bird flying through the desert Blindly heading to Somewhere where the madness sleeps Where madness waits, where madness grows inside Warm memories, warm footsteps Sunshine and darkness meet And I'm back from the brink and stronger than ever Oil on water, oil on fire Smoke inside this house of cards There's smoke inside this photograph And I'm back from the brink, I've seen your reflection Reborn, relieved, reminded The writing on the wall, the writing on the wall says That we'll all be Bathed in light and flying forever Through the valley, through tomorrow Away from the madness, away from the brink Samsara, until we're all inside written by wonkknow
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