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when all is darkthere are no points of referenceand we no longer navigateby the starswe just end up somewhere...nowhere...where lights are dimand shades of black are greytime appears like a golden calfwhile the moments slip awaya search for the freedom in the futurewhen the hours fall behind |
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I can always dieanother daydesperately |
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I seize tomorrowall out of my reachthat is what |
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I learnedthis is what |
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I teachcorruption seems to flourishwhile promises decaywhere lights are dimand shades of black are greywhere lights are dimand shades of black are greyfrom the moment of arrivalwe are led astraywith nothing but a distant cryfrom deep within a soula wordless voiceto guide us on the waydesperately we name the voiceand make the cries our ownas if to deny the factthat we are all alonein solitude we mingledisillusioned we fall preywhere lights are dimand shades of black are grey |
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I can always liveanother day... |
