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There always comes a day

When the sun is setting down

And the lights are getting old

And you are tired of being told

The things you dream

Dreams are all just dreams

They will never breathe

All you can do is leave

Look away

The saddest thing you've ever seen

The star laden young

Pouring out their eyes

Till everything is gone

The groaning sky man

It's being torn apart

There is no golden hand

Come to drag you out of this

Dead eyes can't see

Don't leave them

Don't leave us boy

Your father took his chance

And he never came back down

Please don't empty your eyes

Or straight lie down and leave 'em

We will all grieve them just the same

Please don't please them

Those lifeless unbelivers

We are all looking for a way