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Dawn And Dusk (Hope Isn't On My Side)
The dead don't make a sound
And the lights escape my eyes
Everything is oblivious to me
As of then, as of now
What's of the future?
I doubt much will change
But I keep my hopes up high
Even when the odds aren't there
They might never be there
But I will try anyways
Because I need to
So I may believe in myself
In faith, and in you
This could be beneficial, but all the same
This could be deathly, and I might not see
The end of the night, the beginning of day
The way to dawn, the road to dusk

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