Still a lone wolf
After all these years I've roamed
Seeking life or death
On the winds ive traveled
To where i thought was home
If i find my way in this no mans land
This paradise lost
I hope its where the love is
Cause im sitting at the edge of the world
With my heart in my hands
And im throwing it into the ocean
Where the Pacific has no memory
Mack Macateer
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