Driving on an endless highway
Loathing the ground beneath
Countless fears lurking in mind
Haunting me every night and day
Doors inside my head bolted from within
Blocking all the dawn
Knocked out hard by the strong winds
Nothing left to win
Waiting on the sea of gray
Seven moons and seven suns
A lot to forget, a lot to remember
I am dying a little bit everyday
I met a man on the way
Who greeted me with a smile
I was looking in the mirror and realized
Don't save it for another day
Worn out, it was a long day
I stopped at a place called home
Room to room, came a revelation
We all are dying a little bit everyday!
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