I think it is more like a ghost
that has been following us both.
Something vague that we're not seeing,
something more like a feeling.
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Now I know a disease that these Doctors can’t treat. | You contract on the day you accept all you see is a mirror and a mirror is all it can be. | A reflection of something we’re missing. | And these clocks keep unwinding and completely ignore everything that we hate or adore. | Once the page of a calendar is turned it’s no more. | So tell me then, what was it for? | Oh tell me, what was it for? | A Scale, A Mirror And Those Indifferent Clocks | Soon all the joy that pours from everything makes fountains of your eyes
because you finally understand the movement of a hand waving good-bye. | The Movement Of A Hand** | You combed your hair inside that mirror | The one you painted blue and glued with jewelry tears | Something about those bright colors | Would always make you feel better.
< | You said you hate my suffering, and you understood | And you’d take care of me. | You'd always be there for me | Well, where are you now? | Haligh, Haligh, a lie, Haligh | The plans were never finalized | But left to hang like yarn and twine | Dangling before my eyes. | Haligh, Haligh, A Lie, Haligh | Sunrise, sunset. | Sunrise, sunset. | Swiftly go the days. | Sunrise, sunset. | You wake up, then you undress. | It always is the same. | a sunrise and the sun sets. | Sunrise, the sun sets. | You are hopeful and then you regret. | The circle never breaks. | For a sunrise or sunset. | You’re either coming or you just left but you’re always on the way. | It’s a sunrise and a sunset. | From a cradle to a casket. | There’s no way to escape. | Sunrise, Sunset | Did you expect it all to stop | At the wave of your hand? | Like the sun’s just gonna drop | If it’s night you demand. | I think you lost what you loved | In that mess of details. | They seemed so important at the time | Now you can’t even recall | Any names, faces, or lines | It’s more the feeling of it all. | An attempt to tip the scales | But all I have for the moment is a song to pass the time. | Yeah, a melody to keep me fro