As the Sun gives up the day, just as it always does before. And I watch you turn away, as I lay dying upon the floor. All of the years have dried away, and all of my demons from the war. It doesn't matter what I say, no one listens anymore. We'll live these endless days forever and mark our memories on the wall. I've lost the strength to piece the words together, and bravely choke the days of fall. And the people turn away as we close another door. The sound of bombs, they still remain. It's the only thing that I can hear anymore. We'll live these broken days forever, and mark our memories on the wall. I've lost the strength to piece the words together and bravely choke the days of fall
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