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thieves in the night
As the darkness comes and the dawn has passed
We sit in anticipation of a full hourglass
one whose sand will wash our thoughts
In through every crack through every little spot
Out of envy we watch so close
Trying to steal someone elses hope
We pray off misery
We pray on pain
We wrote our history
Under different names
We sit in anticipation of a full hourglass
one whose sand will wash our thoughts
In through every crack through every little spot
Out of envy we watch so close
Trying to steal someone elses hope
We pray off misery
We pray on pain
We wrote our history
Under different names
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