Stuck in darkness grasp,
The laughter fades,
I reach for the light as it dances just out of reach,
Water rushes to my eyes,
I wish it was I who had died.
The laughter fades,
I reach for the light as it dances just out of reach,
Water rushes to my eyes,
I wish it was I who had died.
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