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I Grip The Rails
5 reviewsI changed it a bit. To me it seems more like a chanting to me, still. But I do like it alot and hope you do too.
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I see a ghost, across the bridge
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
It stops, and looks over the edge
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
Turn its head, I see a man
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
Would he hear me, if I ran?
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
I think he sees me, coming near
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
I wonder what he's doing here
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
He's getting close, I'm getting cold
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
I am afraid, I am not bold
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
His gaze moves from my eyes to my heart
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
I tense up and break apart
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
With his touch, I'm lifted up
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
I let go and fall in love
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
It stops, and looks over the edge
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
Turn its head, I see a man
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
Would he hear me, if I ran?
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
I think he sees me, coming near
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
I wonder what he's doing here
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
He's getting close, I'm getting cold
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
I am afraid, I am not bold
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
His gaze moves from my eyes to my heart
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
I tense up and break apart
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
With his touch, I'm lifted up
I grip the rails, I grip the rails
I let go and fall in love
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