Dependence. Acceptance.
Rapture come and rapture go
Withered souls guide shaking hands
Those eyes that follow all our lies
Rapture came and rapture left
Took away my pain and guilt
To give me back the life I'd never known
And so we go, and on we go
To see what there is yet to be
All the world can't see my pain
Rapture seen and rapture saw
I won't give in, yet I can't go on
To live this life of emptiness
Rapture sees me, rapture leaves me
I look up, and he looks down
To show me the way, but I cannot stay
I finally see the light
My time is here at last
Rapture come and rapture go
But first, I'll don my robe
And spread my wings to fly at last.
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