We have no time to waste,
the hearts ticks on, along the clock on the wall.
Struggling under the lights, the life we make,
same old traps on same old roads.
We are changing, like the moors; we grow warmer,
We look out for miracles in the air,
we shine like stars in the northern glow.
Trying to find and forget, it's so easy to hide,
the sun under the clouds, the heart in a blanket of smiles.
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