Don't be ashamed,
Don't be a bashful lover.
Don't be afraid,
Don 't be driven from the truth.
I stand here one hand raised,
One hand clenched to the past.
I want to let go,
But I can't say no the world,
So I worship half-mast.
Castaway, Castaway, that's what they called me,
But You're here to stay, here to stay, I heard You call me!
So let me castaway, castaway this old cliche,
And let me rise a new creation!
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