Those dreams unfroze in the clouds
At night, excited; far beyond, they are gone
Those flames, they fade in the light
The ice-cold glare, flickers bright
This moment now in a hundred different ways
The shadows turn into endless haze
You cannot see when it comes
Your trembling hand in the dying sun
The disbelief, turn away
You carry on day by day
This moment now in a hundred different ways
The shadows turn into endless haze
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