Don't be taken with the wind
Howling behind the misty window
Always singing its farewell song
Trying to make you laugh or cry
But powerless to the inviting fire

Don't get lost in the stars
Their bright sparkle will slow
Their pulse will fade away
Their lives have lost strength and meaning
Most of their time's already past
They have become
Ghosts of themselves
Themselves
Themselves

Don't listen to the rain drizzling down
Soaking you to the bone
Your eyes are a stream
Never to end
To end
To end
Do you really wanna chase the sun ? (X4)

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