Days keep getting shorter as I straddle away
And all thoughts will blur when the journey's taken
Reminisce; it's no use looking too far
I'm done with this; channel me some other bliss
The gift we all embrace
Is not the only one that leaves a trace
Two sides form the same mask
We shed our fear, a moment so clear
Hold me, for this is my time
Hold me, for I'm meant to wait in line
Bright as dawn itself, right where seasons fell
There used to be a spark so long ago
Pulling the curtains
Draw 'em away from me
Lacking some substance
Cold winds, roaring deeds
The gift we all embrace
Is not the only one that leaves a trace
Two sides form the same mask
We shed our fear, a moment so clear
Hold me, for this is my time
Hold me, for I'm meant to wait in line
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