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I can’t remember your face anymore

That too is lost

Your cold ashes scattered on the wind

And swept across the permafrost

A dying feeling grabs hold of me

Gotta wait for it to disappear

Another year will pass me by

While I’m still here

Defined and driven by fear

Am I already out of touch?

Wait a minute, I want so much just to feel

I wanna be where the feeling can find me

Are you with me?

Defined and driven…

I do not think that we are through

I reconciled myself with you

But every single day we grieve the things

That could have been

Are you with me?

I wanna be where the feeling can find me

Defined and driven by fear

Defined and driven by fear

Well, I’m here…

Defined and driven by fear

Defined and driven by fear