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Darker than the starlight gold, |
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Bearing down again to bury me in the air, |
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Suffer like a stained glass wire, |
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When the waves are gone, your eyes and fears, |
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I'll be there. |
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And if we can still believe in tomorrow, |
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Yesterday will disappear soon enough, |
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When it seems impossible to remember |
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How the world could be so proud of itself. |
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Into lives of violent ends, |
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She hides away, relies on night |
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All the time, |
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Holding out a hand to take, still awash in seas of ivory, |
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We steal away. |
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And it's such a lonely ride to tomorrow |
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Through the corners where the light never shows, |
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When it seems impossible to imagine |
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How the world could be so cold to itself. |
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And if we can still believe in tomorrow, |
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Yesterday will disappear soon enough, |
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When it seems impossible to remember |
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How the world could be so proud of itself. |