This feeling of loneliness is trying to take,
A single candle still burns inside
There shouldn't be an expensive chandelier in a place like this
In these changing times,
Wounds will soon turn into scars
Without waiting for that to happen
Sometimes this world is a little too dazzling
To walk looking up
And when you look down,
The dry earth absorbs up to your tears
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