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The neon dawn has just begun, the day is here that wasn't meant to come |
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She's walking by the frozen sea trying to count the stars that she can't see |
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A distant sound of black rain in the water |
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The pale moon shining soft through a cloud |
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The sun is turning black in the horizon |
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The wind is slowly tearing her apart |
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And so our time has come, my friend |
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The child who cries and no-one seems to care |
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The echoes of the birds are gone |
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The sky is painted grey, but it's so warm |
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Searching for a light in the darkness, trying to keep your eyes from the dirt |
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Taste the bitter wine of tomorrow |
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I'm walking on a path that never ends |