The sky cries it's thick tears of sorrow,
And the wind rushes past because it has better places to be,
And you're sitting by yourself dreading tomorrow,
And you are afraid of what you are certain you will see,
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And the world becomes blurry and your hands become wet,
While all the wonderful colors turn into a dreary gray,
But you know you that have seen nothing yet,
For how much tragic could happen in one day?
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Then the earth underneath you stands up and leaves you in black,
But it's fine with you, because that's all you want to know,
Deep in your heart is the something you now lack,
But as for where to find it, you don't know where to go,
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Now you long to feel some kind of pain, and love is what you fear,
Yet you know you can't live your life based on hate,
And your head is spinning something fast you can't steer,
The knowledge deep inside you has forever locked a gate,
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Being now a ghost, you oh-so long for but cannot touch,
The reasurring warmth of a kiss or of a hug,
The sorrow is overwhelming, the pressure is far too much,
Nothing can make it go away, not a razor or a doctor or a drug,
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But it hasn't even happened yet, although you know it's soon to come,
Tomorrow your heart will harden, and your breathing will become tough,
All the pleasures of your past life turn foggy, and all the warmth inside begins to numb,
And from that point on you await world's death, all the teasing has turned to rough,
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Yet you know that nature has gone easy on you; there is no easy way to forget how to love
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