LYRIC

Unnoticed, days were following suit
And no harbringer can be of use
While you get bogged down by details
Intact world is becoming pale
If doubt comes in at the door
Control flies out and the grey devours

No more sunshine on your side
Splitting up – rather be black or white
Lurking behind – a decision is made
Finding balance on the edge of a blade

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