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A night turns to daylight
Daylight brakes you
You feel lost and lonely
Your thoughts betrayed you
It isn't the first time
It won't be the last
This crushed up feeling
Has a place on my crime
Close your eyes
The curtains that you like
Push them away, it's ok
Kill the day
And day turns to nighttime
And the nighttime makes you
You use a playwright pony
Your thoughts remake you
It isn't the first time
It won't be the last
This crushed up feeling
Has a place on my crime
Close your eyes
The curtains that you like
Push them away, it's ok