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The mystery of death before us. |
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Soon every night can bring the light, |
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And close my eyes... |
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Sometimes life in here's too limiting. |
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Sometimes we don't care at all. |
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Sometimes... |
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Time will change the familiar face. |
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Brightest colors fade to gray. |
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The fear is real, one winter's day |
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Brings the clarity. |
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I feel that time is catching up with us. |
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How many days until its hunger is satisfied? |
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Living the final golden days. |
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We are the last amazing grays, |
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Hoping the young will lead the pack now. |
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I can feel my heart is beating, still. |
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I can see you with my eyes. |
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I still see... |
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But I can't run the way my children can, |
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Can't accept the helping hand. |
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Leave me... |
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You are the strong one, trust in me. |
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You must lead instead of me, now. |
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There's no time, don't hesitate, |
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Or you will also find your fate. |
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I feel that time is catching up with us. |
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How many days until its hunger is satisfied? |
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Living the final golden days. |
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We are the last amazing grays, |
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Hoping the young will lead the pack now. |
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In the eyes of every newborn, |
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I see the future. |
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Life is just a phase. |
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I close my eyes and see them all here beside me, |
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The last amazing grays. |
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In the eyes of every newborn, |
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I see the past times. |
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A familiar face... |
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I close my eyes and see them, waiting for me, |
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Amongst the amazing grays. |
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Mountain sings to me for this last time, marking the moment. |
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I have found my place... |
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I closed my eyes and joined them, guarding the young, |
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Amongst the amazing grays. |
