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(Words: K. Heinzman, Music: B. Holderman)

I'm so tired, alone 
No one around me 
I can feel the pain 
As seclusion grounds me 
There's no light I've seen 
That can penetrate me 
But I feel like that's about to change 

Quiet hands of fate 
Begin to choke me 
And I can feel the weight 
Of the sin I carry 
I try to scream aloud 
No one hears me 
But my cry is completely understood 

CHORUS 

And I'm where I'm supposed to be 
Here with you 
But I, I don't want to see 
The end in front of me 

There's so much more to life 
Than I've had time to do 
So much more to see 
Than this microscopic view 
I need time to live 
Put my life to better use 
But I'm so cold, I need to warmth of you 

CHORUS 

I'm so tired, so cold 
My voice has left me 
Just my child I leave 
A remembrance of me 
My last thoughts of life 
Memories that please me 
I must go 

Now I'm going home.

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