Staring into dim yellow
Familiar iridescent glow.
Winds of change throughout the night
Alleviate this torn man's plight.
To bask forever in this gold
To live a life which none foretold.
Staring deep into the sun
Living life already done.
Feeling warmth envelope me.
On aged sands down by the sea.
Oh the chances I once took
Now with disdain, life by the book.
Shall it always be the same?
Living life in guilt and shame?
What is really in a name?
The answer here is pretty plain.
Familiar iridescent glow.
Winds of change throughout the night
Alleviate this torn man's plight.
To bask forever in this gold
To live a life which none foretold.
Staring deep into the sun
Living life already done.
Feeling warmth envelope me.
On aged sands down by the sea.
Oh the chances I once took
Now with disdain, life by the book.
Shall it always be the same?
Living life in guilt and shame?
What is really in a name?
The answer here is pretty plain.
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