Channel

I changed your mind half a dozen times but it doesn't even matter
I changed your mind half a dozen times but it doesn't even matter

There's a hint and a sign somewhere in a line but you turn the paper over
There are things I can't find
In all our minds heaven's close, and the world it just dies

I am chained here too
We sit in different rooms
Wait for something new
Are you waiting too?

I hear a distant cry, it's followed me outside and I feel it's inching closer
Like a channel from a light I can see the end smile
And the pain starts from...



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Writer(s): Ryan Work
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