Hidden Away
where have i gone?
where is it, i am hiding
still searching for the truth
but only finding the lying
where did it go
where did you see me
what is it you know
still searching fast
but feeling slow
still trying to have hope for my past
but it just leaves me low
where did you come from?
the same place as me
if we all had the same thing
would we all really believe?
where have i dreamt
where did i find you
where were you kept
in some tower fairytale
where the beautiful slept
whilst the living looked pale
full of spite and devoid of depth
where am i now
where are we?
why do i still need
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James Garratt – Sunday 3rd november 1996
Hidden Away – Sunday 3rd November 1996
