Castner:Front
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When your name appears it's just not the same i feel the weather front i feel the whole thing change and when my chance has passed there is nowhere left to turn the pages slip from my hand fall to the fround and burn and when your name appears its just not the same i feel the weather front i feel the whole thing change and when the last stone is thrown I ama broken man nothing left to turn the whell nothing left to keep me from falling down and what i had slipped through my _______ not what i lost became a reality i was a broken man bound by my dignity.