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Another change of season |
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Slipping through my life |
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I can't recall believing |
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That I'd make it here alive |
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Steady wind is blowing |
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The clouds don't look the same |
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You can't deny a thunder |
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When you're living through the rain |
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Like the moth dances with the light |
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Sometimes a shadow burns too bright |
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Shattered silence in the night |
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You wake up, move on |
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The 7 years gone 7 years gone |
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Hung up cold and reeling |
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Wounded deep inside |
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Can't find a road to heal in |
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When you're blinded by your pride |
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The hour glass is broken |
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Sand is slipping through your hands |
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By your chasing what's been storing |
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Changes making, making other plans |
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Like the moth dances with the light |
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Sometimes a shadow burns too bright |
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Shattered silence in the night |
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You wake up, all gone |
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Times are changed, times that went too fast |
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Tearing moments from the past |
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While today's singing yesterday's songs |
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You wake up, move on |
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The 7 years gone |
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Time, time, |
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Time, time ticking, |
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Time, time ticking away |
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That's life |
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It's all about living |
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Taking it day by day |
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Blind, blind, leave it behind |
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Singing a different song |
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One day, you're waking up |
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You're seven years |
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Seven years gone |
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Like the moth dances with the light |
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Sometimes a shadow that burns too bright |
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Shattered silence in the night |
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You wake up, move on |
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Times have changed, times that were to last |
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Tearing moments from the past |
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While today's singing yesterday's songs |
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Growing up, holding on |
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The 7 years gone 7 years gone 7 years gone 7 years gone |
