I don't want the sun to rise
I didn't have enough to dream last night
Hands of time around my throat
Sugar in the bloodstream
Simulacrum of myself
Ready for the masquerade
Sell a little bit of my soul
All this time, what a waste
Thirteen o'clock hits
In my face I see
I've squandered this precious life
Age starts to creep
I can't hold back the years
In my face I see
The ravages of time
Age starts to creep
The burning candle of youth
Blown out by a winter wind
Now all that remains
Is the mess I got myself in
And while I made new scars
All my dreams had died
(...)
I never got to say goodbye
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