Standing on the crossroads,
Again we stray,
The ground beneath our feet,
Slowly decays
But you are the one that can change all this
There's nothing for me here;
The ashes in your hair remind me,
I am slowly losing grip;
Losing sight of you
Standing up to you,
I'll bring you back,
Falling far beneath,
Then into black
But there's nothing in you that can change all this
I'm losing this
Losing sight of you
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