Zephyr Cullen Biography

If one day I woke up
And all my memory was gone
Not a trace of you left
How could I move on
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I scream to the top of my lungs,
But it seams that no sound is made,
A silent scream from a nightmare,
That has long kept me awake.
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No face to show emotion
No eyes to see you cry
He towers over you like the trees
He stalks you in the night
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Fallen far from grace,
Far to far from home,
I stand here on this shaky ground,
Cold, afraid, and alone.
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My heart begins to race,
like it's trying to run away,
from the truth that your not here,
That I couldn't make you stay.
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