Your days shall fall to darkness And your fears, They'd come to steal your hope Piece by piece
And when your ashes settle In the urns of time There'd be no one to ask: “What's your crime?”
You know you should have held on To your love But you mistook it for another woe And so it didn't last Alas, you did
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