Over exposure of repetition blinds ambition slowly
Frozen in motion, time is ticking by with every moment
No one takes notice of their incandescent adolescences glowing
Sweet songs won't last too long
Breathe in, deep
Stop holding your breath
We need peace
Closure and rest
Older and older
These wandering eyes never close up
A funeral for failure, now
Your final hour as a coward's over
Sad songs won't last too
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