At the end of the day
There is something that feels empty
when the ceiling is aging
something that feels different
when the rain showers suspended between mega
Alone and lonely, I wanted to run
discover the dream that never pulled
or should I just stand here
spell temple rainbow moribund
At the end of the day ...
When dusk passed and gone
When this heart stops singing
I want you back
Here, once again ... !!!!
when the ceiling is aging
something that feels different
when the rain showers suspended between mega
Alone and lonely, I wanted to run
discover the dream that never pulled
or should I just stand here
spell temple rainbow moribund
At the end of the day ...
When dusk passed and gone
When this heart stops singing
I want you back
Here, once again ... !!!!
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