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Puff of cold air into night
The only sound my shoe heels onthe ground.
Light an ugly orange above me
Like the sun obscene a misled color scheme
A classic half-past midnight city scene.
It leaves me wondering at best to see what we have made
And fashioned as rewards and set our lives up
To be paid for...
Is what I see now what I get emptied hopes and old regrets
And jealousies bulit up inside now big
As life itself though no one seems to really care underneath lies trapped despair
As every plan just dissipates from sight like Puffs of cold air into night. Night

Unfolding all around me
Like a fallen dream as its surrendering.
Tell me how oh tell me how I'll breathe.
When I'm left wondering at best to
See what we have made and fashioned as
Rewards and set our lives up to be paid for...
Is what I see now what I get emptied hopes and old regrets
And jealousies bulit up inside now big
As life itself though no one seems to really
Care underneath lies trapped despair
As every plan just dissipates from sight like puffs of cold air into night. Night

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