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I see you high in the sky |
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Subjected to the pace of time |
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Or drown in a sea |
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Deeper than death. |
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I can be your sun |
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Or just a beggar |
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But still, |
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I undo myself |
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Into ashes. |
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Should you choose one more time, |
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Would you turn it into hell again? |
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You, among two suns |
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Of impossible dreams, |
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You among two suns. |
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Ungrateful stars |
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Lacking heat, |
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Could I someday lay there, |
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In between? |
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I can be your sun |
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Or just a beggar. |
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Feeling burning spaces |
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But still, |
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I undo myself |
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Into ashes |
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Freezing over again. |
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Your colors become one |
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Laying further down than me. |
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Your light takes up all |
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Dividing my soul without bleeding |
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It turns off the sun just with breathing |
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Dies in illusion, and gone. |
