| You came into my circle of trust, arriving late
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| You could have done better, but it’s okay
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| Contemplating summer and what could have been
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| Who knows?
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| But I fear you took the words from my drunken heart
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| And they’re vanishing with you
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| Closing down, leaking my inactivated mind into you
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| Memorial
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| Let’s put everything underground now
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| Your void eyes
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| How long until you come back around
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| 5 a.m., I’m fading
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| Ghost on the pavement
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| I celebrate futility within
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| I am wretched, all colors blur to one
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| You did well to make me believe
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| It was a way to survive
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| To run a scar inside
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| Ascend now, as your chain of rust has swayed me
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| Observing dead air, so worn out
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| Contemplating summer and what could have been
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| Who knows?
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| But I fear you took the words from my drunken heart
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| And they’re vanishing with you
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| Closing down, leaking my inactivated mind into you
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| Memorial
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| Let’s put everything underground now
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| Your void eyes
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| How long until you come back around
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| 5 a.m., I’m fading
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| Ghost on the pavement
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| I celebrate futility within
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| I am wretched, all colors blur to one
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| You did well to make me believe
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| It was a way to survive
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| You took your gear and hit the trail
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| I was there by the runway
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| Above spires and buildings now
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| You have passed the horizon
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| In time another star will rise, dissimulation
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| On the wind comes the message now
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| You have passed the horizon
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| Divide like wings |