Storyline context:
Once the decision is made…own it. If you get lost (and you will)…embrace the empty distance. Embrace the void because there is no other way back and there are no guarantees of a safe return.
Sierra One Three Two
George or India, Bravo Whiskey
You’re very quiet tonight…
Diamonds in the rough
Are buried in the ground
I revise designs
To capture every sound
In the feedback
From the sonic underground
I was lost to the ocean
And never meant to be found
But I know I will find a way
If I keep moving
I know I will find a way
But these words are coming out
In jagged little pieces
Saying nothing
And getting me nowhere
Little more than the underlying notion
Like a shallow breath
As it echoes through the air
But I know I will find a way
If I keep moving
I know I will find a way
I navigate these empty streets
For a soul to keep inside my shell
I will find a way…away
Cause I will make my fate
Make my fate
I will make my fate
Years are angels that turn to thieves
And fly away on stolen wings
With silver coins, bones and teeth
But no soul to hide
These precious things beneath
So they will lay beneath me
And while my faith is illuminated
Like a building burning in the distance
Crossing that distance is so hard to do alone
Is it so hard to do…in this faint light
I will make my fate
Make my fate
Make my fate
I will make my fate
If I keep moving
I know I will find a way
If I keep moving
I know I will find a way
Through these empty streets
For a soul to keep inside my shell
I will find a way…away
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