I am in no haste yet, still it feels I should already be somewhere
else.
I ask for something impossible to betray
There's a simple rail to follow
grab it with both hands, wish to let go
I have asked and so I'm shown
The liquid that is blood comes washing down
If there is a language I can speak to make you understand
please be on your way
Not knowing the feeling that comes next
I bow my head
Not feeling the need to stay
I bow my head
Not knowing what all I fear
I bow my head
I walk the steps that lead to you
please come meet me on the way
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...I bow my head...
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