With Every new day,
I'm falling further away.
It's becoming less clear,
As I fall into the darkness I fear.
I see you up above,
As your eyes shine with love,
But I can clearly see,
That love is not for me.
I reach out to take your hand,
But you slip through my fingers like sand.
As deeper I fall,
It's your name I call.
But you're too far away,
You can't hear what I say,
I'm tired of trying.
I'm tired of crying.
So I'll just let go.
Go on with your show
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