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End of the Day
Looking out the window
Thinking about how it was a good day
Chasing the little bit of light that is left
But my eyes can only go so far
Catching the last bit of sunlight
Being sure it can't get away this time
Hoping they didn't forget about me and this is it
Only if my problems could drift away like this..
Thinking about how it was a good day
Chasing the little bit of light that is left
But my eyes can only go so far
Catching the last bit of sunlight
Being sure it can't get away this time
Hoping they didn't forget about me and this is it
Only if my problems could drift away like this..
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