 Crying
Crying
Too late,
Your bid is too late,
When you're cut to the tear,
You'll never seal your fate,
And we had a dream,
And it was clear to me,
We would cleanse the god,
And consider you,
Now its a crying shame,
And it's a crying shame
When you try to blame,
You'll never be the same
Too far,
You've come too far,
No where near soon enough,
We were getting lost in time,
When we had a dream,
And it was ours to blame,
We'll cleanse the god,
And consider you,
Now its a crying shame,
And its a crying shame,
Never to remain,
And never be the same...
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