On a bridge by the mill
I laid down my life
I opened my arms
Embraced the night
And with no wings to fly
I fell
I leave it all
I leave it all

The things that I said
I'd take them back if I could
The god to whom I prayed,
Played a trick on me good
Now I see his face, it's just as well
I leave it all, I leave it all
I leave it all

Vanishing into the night
I leave it all
I leave it all
I leave it all
I leave it all

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Writer(s): ORENDA FINK