its no wonder that I'm not here.
too see the seasons change from month and year.
the sunny sky is endless and untouched.
while the earth is round and unjust.
i may not see that one true sign.
but now i know that this can't be all mine.
here is a song to which i must listen.
now there is a secret in the night that will glisten.
here are the things that i can't escape, so now these things are that of a prison.
dusk to dawn.
night to day.
these are the things that make me wonder.
too see the seasons change from month and year.
the sunny sky is endless and untouched.
while the earth is round and unjust.
i may not see that one true sign.
but now i know that this can't be all mine.
here is a song to which i must listen.
now there is a secret in the night that will glisten.
here are the things that i can't escape, so now these things are that of a prison.
dusk to dawn.
night to day.
these are the things that make me wonder.



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