| I may be wrong | |
| But the miracle that | |
| I prayed for is here, | |
| Could be illusion, maybe some trickery, | |
| I don't know why | |
| I'm scoring the angels, | |
| Counting all the thousand days, | |
| There were so many tears | |
| So many times, wasting away, | |
| So what about the thousand days? | |
| We miss the reason because of what we are, | |
| I fall silent with you, | |
| The gash I know is getting obvious | |
| The blood of ages from | |
| Scoring the angels, | |
| Guaranteed for all we know | |
| There were so many tears | |
| So many times, wasting away | |
| So what about the thousand days? | |
| I swerve the engine, the balance disappears, | |
| While i'm sleeping | |
| I'm scoring the angels | |
| Counting all the thousand days | |
| There were so many tears | |
| So many times, wasting away. | |
| So what about the thousand days? |
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