The dawn arrives with thoughts of you
searing through the awakened mind
Treacherous is the mind,
rehashing every thought
every waking moment it plays a fiend
offering not a moment's respite from the fraught
Every so often these leave me feeling blue
and well... sometimes put me in a bind
searing through the awakened mind
Treacherous is the mind,
rehashing every thought
every waking moment it plays a fiend
offering not a moment's respite from the fraught
Every so often these leave me feeling blue
and well... sometimes put me in a bind
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