Fixed

When the wovens change
When the sweet fruit age
Time is one escape
Kneeling now to wait
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Always fixed upon me
All day's trips, they harm me
Always fixed upon me
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Through the looking glass
I am looking like glass
Never to wave away
Forced to hate
Forced to rage
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Always fixed upon me
A target of ever longing
Always fixed upon me
Sin ever walks to wrong me