Got a light?
Truly[Chorus]Do you see the answers in the gloom? Or do you feel this sense of doom? The night just offers compromise, but I can't... because it's the wrong guise...[/Chorus]Truly
And all I know is that I'm feeling dead, truly, truly... dead. And I grasp for answers with an empty head, truly...
Lifeless in night's dull, weak glow, I start to think of what might have been... Chose the life I wanted, yes I know, but your absence feels empty, not, serene...
[Chorus]
You were my all and now you're gone, truly, truly... &nb
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I'm so sick of living among this gray mass,
Where everyone claims to be always the best.
The philistine's life is so tragic and dim,
It's walking in circles between the extremes.
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