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daylight left with a grand adieus |
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and i felt its twilight kiss |
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dancing into my empty stare |
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clad in a spectrum of dying colors |
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peering through oblivion |
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where memories lay waste and wilde |
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like fragments of a lamentation |
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sleeping within a lie |
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daylight left with a grand adieus |
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and i gazed into its bleak eyes |
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as it wept the end of my days |
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with radiance of bitter loss |
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entering my deep within |
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where thorns grow without restraint |
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piercing my blissful sleep |
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awakening a tragedy |
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daylight left with a grand adieus |
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and i saw black draperies fall |
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to the sound of a whispering nocturne |
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played gently with the echoing minors of my past |
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growing withing my mind |
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like an endless crescendo of melancholy |
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feeding on my last gleams of hope |
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as night had set forever |
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daylight left with a grand adieus |
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and i found myself in a sea of death |
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floating helplessly towards the end |
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drenched in a withering illusion |
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pulsing through my veins |
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the lasting torments of a funeral song |
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that left me singing the opening theme |
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the soundtrack of my fall |
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daylight left with a grand adieus |
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and i asked for its forever hand |
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stretched out with a euphony of sirens |
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as if knowing the hour was mine |
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granting eternal sleep |
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with distant songs of a farewell dream |
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i know there is another somewhere |
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and i would die to meet its smile |
