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Puma Blue – Hounds

Good love beside me
A warm bed in which to sleep
Quiet the voice inside
That only of weakness speaks

Feels like no angels
Follow where I tread
Made to make a home but I am
Lost in wilderness instead

And I will find
myself alone again
And all my fears
Become the dreams of yester-when

Awake in this hell space
I can barely hold my tongue
Try for my life to be someone
Who can never come undone

Feels like no angels
Follow where I tread
Made to make a home but it,
burns to the ground instead

And I will find myself alone again
And all my fears
become the dreams of other men
And I will find myself alone again
And all my fears
become the dreams of yester-when

And I will find
myself alone again
And all my fears
Become the dreams of yester-when