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Text: Anathema. Judgement. Don't Look Too Far.

I begin to feel lighter hold me down
And I'll be yours for evermore
God bless this mess I'm in
For it's time to be rid of a certain sin

A cool breeze down my spine
And if I'm really here then I feel fine
A freelance child, you bring it all back
This world is eating me inside

Don't look too far
Don't look too far
Don't look too far
Don't look too far

Missing a degree of warmth, a name without a face
I'm losing grip all the same
I sever the line that divides, I sever the feelings inside
I sever between you and me

I wanna learn to fly bring the pain right back again
Is this all there is of me?
Hearts and minds, find the time that in the end
There was no possible reason for anything

Don't look too far
Don't look too far
Don't look too far
Don't look too far

Don't look too far
Don't look too far
Don't look too far
Don't look too far

Don't look too far
Don't look too far