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[screamingout169]

I'm calling this home when it's not even close

There's a certain kind of pain that can numb you
There's a type of freedom that can tie you down
Sometimes the unexplained can define you
And sometimes the silence is the only sound

I can't see my reflection in the waters
I can't speak the sounds that show no pain
I can't hear the echo of my footsteps
Or

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[elishaski3]

I find that Nickel Creek can most always sum up my life.
[i'm still here.]