Miles in my ear, I can have no fear.
The trumpet blares, it consumes the stares
Of lives lost and souls found.
Sunny days don't seem too bright
When winged hearts take flight.
Miles in my mind, where do you go
When you've gone too far?
What will you find,
When you forgot what's lost?
Miles, what have you done?
Blues replaces blood in veins.
It's no wonder heartache stains.
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