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The sun leaves on its own |
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A simple passage of the days that I have wasted |
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I feel the summer slipping through |
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These aging fingers |
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Compelled to walk upon the same path that I have tread so long |
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Still nothing changes |
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A simple passage to a place that I have come to know |
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I still remember |
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A better time |
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When the thoughts that we had connected |
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Between our open eyes |
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We say goodbye, to a life that's been mostly silent, |
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Erroneously lead. |
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Strive to complete myself |
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It seems my work is never truly done. |
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I see your face, barely through the haze |
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You see a life, erroneously lead. |
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There's hope in younger days |
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There's warmth within the past that's so familiar |
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I forget just why I came here |
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I Hope that you remember |
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Home. |
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All this time I've wasted |
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In my self-righteous anger |
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Oh the years I've lost |
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To this profound indifference |
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I find my direction |
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A solemn duty owned |
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Mine, it is mine alone |
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To watch this world expire |
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Like machines, we embrace |
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Cold limbs connect |
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A silent, errored life |
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Slipping into oblivion |
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Lead astray through endless days |
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Silent now, the words so loud |
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My mind is drifting out |
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Between perception of a dream and what is real |
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Now all I have is lost with you |
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I hope that you remember |
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A better time |
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When the lights were all so candescent |
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That reached me from the sky |
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We say goodbye, to a life within dead horizons |
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Erroneously lead. |
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Strive to escape myself |
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It seems my work is never truly done |
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I see your shape, falter in the wake |
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Of a life erroneously lead |