| The ending comes too fast
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| Fading away, fading away
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| Some look for light in the darkness
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| But you see illusion, for what it is
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| Caught in the throes, of this skin & bones
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| Nowhere to go, we can’t begin and we can’t end
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| Nobody knows, that every pillar of sand, comes crumbling down
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| Are we seeking something more than this?
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| Is it fleeting? |
| Are we dying stars?
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| Only to be seen, when we are gone
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| Only to be known, in death
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| The ending comes too fast
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| Fading away, fading away
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| Some find the comfort in stranger
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| Some see illusion, for what it is
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| Caught in the throes, of this skin and bones
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| Nowhere to go, we can’t begin and we can’t end
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| Nobody knows, that every pillar of sand, comes crumbling down
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| Are we seeking something more than this?
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| Is it fleeting? |
| Are we dying stars?
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| Only to be seen, when we are gone
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| Only to be known, in death |