Begging the moments
Let my day be done
I long for the seconds
I want them to come
The fire is in the past
And glows wear out fast
Need something new
Deep-rooted tree
You're here but you're gone
Your naked branches
Leave me bared to the sun
The heat on my chin
I see what has been
Waiting for something new
The fire is in the past
And glows wear out fast
Want something new
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