Year In The Wilderness - Cutting Crew
Some things get started
Some things get finished then fade away
But some of us made our
Own rules from the start
A year in the wilderness
We sat it out now we're home again
And playin'
Into the den with the lions
Too many good friends i lost
They say it's a price you pay
So don't try to force my hand
I can't give any more
We'll cut every corner to cross every border
Hello again
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Deep in my darkest of hours
I find myself all alone
I hear a voice and i look to the sky
There was an eagle
An eagle that's flying into the sun
(and he whispered)
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Into the den with the lions
It's so good to be home
I'm falling -back into the den with the lions
Feels so good to be home