into the gray Despise for a world grown cold No one sees what tomorrow knows No more color to will to fade To see life clearly, regretful nevermore Take
have been Fate is cruel when dreams like candles fade Smashed again down into the gray Despise for a world turn cold No one sees what tomorrow knows
the gray Despise for a world grown cold No one sees what tomorrow knows No more color to will to fade To see life clearly, regretful nevermore Take
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