It's getting late, it's dark
Shut the curtains, get ready to sleep
The blood in my veins is ice cold - stop
Don't let them in, they pretend, don't listen
I miss the days where people could could walk out alone
I miss the calm of the summer rain
When my days are numbered I fear the ending
Leaving behind all those I've come to love
Rain or shine I stare out my window
Forgetting all the troubles I've endured
Life is not a game, it's a song
Beautiful, melodic, my symphony
Never regret the life you've lead or else
You've denied the things you've come to know
Everybody lives the life they've chosen
It's best to not second guess your thoughts
I've grown to wake in the deepest parts of the shadows
Ever since I was a baby boy that could cry
Hold my breath, I'm waiting for forgiveness
In the end I know it's my cross to bear.
So please God don't let me die alone
I don't want to lie here, nor sympathize with the thoughts:
Me and my shadow.
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