beautiful sunny day
twilight, twilight,
why does the dawn seem so bright?
why can't I just feel how feelings
should be felt? as a ray of light.
dawning day, dawning day,
why does the light seem so far away
from the shadows that I glimpse
within a blink of an eye.
I feel like an end is near,
but, nevertheless, I feel no fear
as long as I can always disappear.
I can keep going straight
to that place with the pretty looks
where the sun shines at eight
surrounded by my dusty old books.
The sun lights the place
as a match lights the dark
and it marks a nice pace
allowing me to fall back,
and enjoy the simple things in life
that allow us to live like one
although we are alone...
why does the dawn seem so bright?
why can't I just feel how feelings
should be felt? as a ray of light.
dawning day, dawning day,
why does the light seem so far away
from the shadows that I glimpse
within a blink of an eye.
I feel like an end is near,
but, nevertheless, I feel no fear
as long as I can always disappear.
I can keep going straight
to that place with the pretty looks
where the sun shines at eight
surrounded by my dusty old books.
The sun lights the place
as a match lights the dark
and it marks a nice pace
allowing me to fall back,
and enjoy the simple things in life
that allow us to live like one
although we are alone...
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