| Now that the day is come
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| I see myself as everyone
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| I am what’s all around me No Nothing, it just cannot be Feelings come from the sun
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| Like most everything and everyone
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| What seems lost is free from the force
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| It slowly destroys us and kills all matter of Well we don’t control the chance that plays with us And we get existence back by hurting others
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| When we go the other way, its ourselves we hurt
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| But who pushes on through eventually will see every moment’s first
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| Every moment is first
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| What’s gone will never come back
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| But it exists when you think of it What is anything anyway
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| But a series of things running through your brain
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| All of the fucked things you do All the product of what’s happened to you
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| What ever you create from love
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| Is a gift from a place which some call above
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| Cuz only the forces of hate and love
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| One breaks things down and one builds them up YEAHHHHHHHHH HEY |