You should escape while you can,
I'm not being sane, and gradually losing my mind,
You're expecting something that has ended,
The last column of what I used to be is falling,
So run, fast, long and hard; something's about to change.
I'm running out of temptation, out of glory
This ashes won't let me breath well, you know,
And this are the ashes you try to join, but they are split
The sand is blowing with the blow you made to let it out,
Just leave this big star that's dying, he's already moved on.
Wishing you luck I dissapear in that shattered sun,
Forced to fly away in a wind ride, with no ressistance,
Be happy now, I will hear the cheers of a glory Sunday,
One world, one smile and one soul steped away from the cliff,
My grey eyes are closing up dear, stop waving this time,
I will be back, in a silent reprise.
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