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With my hands on your shoulders look straight in the eye and beg for the wisdom and honesty cry. Searching for answers believers can tell. A cue to give up or remain in the shell.

I don't know, where to go. I'm so lost in this dream with these bricks on my feet.
I don't know, If I can hold my grip on a the wire is making me tired.

No one can change anything but yourself. Your punches are painful I'm screaming for help. The tolerance, age and the strength of your will, can pull you back in to becoming fulfilled.

I don't know, where to go. I'm so lost in this dream with these bricks on my feet.
I don't know, If I can hold my grip on a the wire is making me tired.

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from Live or die, you won't be lonely, released February 11, 2011
Mike Borgia - Vocals, guitar, percussion
Nathan MacCormack - Cello
Brian Bauer - Drums

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Mike Borgia New York, New York

A blues rock singer songwriter and guitarist, known for his 5 octave range and unique translation of blues, and rock.
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