Astraea

I don't need plans
I never had them
Find me in land
Climbing new mountains
And you held my hand
When my legs weren't standing
And I appreciate you for that
But now I have to walk
My own path

Cause Astraea blessed my
Young hands with a calling
I'm doing well on my own
It's the small things
That keep me from thinking of you
And the old days
But come to find out
They're the purest and
I pray that you
Will find them too
Cause I really loved you

So may the sky open up
And blind me with light
Apollo if you hear me please
Take my sight
I don't wanna see it all
Disappear right before
My eyes
So wake me up when my only cares
In the world are me
And what I've created
Just wake me up when my
Only cares
Are what I've created
Won't that be so pure
Won't that be so pure



Credits
Writer(s): James Kreger
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