| I thought about the end today
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| The final chapter
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| The last take.
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| Ending what is here and what is now
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| And all there is to come.
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| No hope for tomorrow, for today.
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| Through all this talk, on how numb.
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| There’s one just out of reach.
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| On how numb, and you bet it shows, you bet it shows
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| Shake downs like these get old,
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| So now I take my heart in hand,
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| Bleach out the shades of detriment,
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| Branded with names that I resent,
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| Worship on your knees again
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| Wear it upon my sleeve the end
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| Ending what is here and what is now
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| And all there is to come.
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| No hope for tomorrow, for today
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| Through all this talk, on how numb.
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| There’s one just out of reach.
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| On how numb, and you bet it shows, you bet it shows
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| Shake downs like these get old,
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| And you bet it shows, you bet it shows
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| In your eyes I can see
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| Tomorrow out of reach.
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| This is detachment
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| In your eyes I can see
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| Tomorrow beyond me |