Mark your points by arguments
Distinguished by despair
You'll never meet your dreams while you're awake
Vanishing is losing trade
Honest means the same you trusted your convenience was fate
Then there's a home
Regarding you more
But there's no you
And confidence grows
Waiting for that second time
Concealing matters hold
And evening is hunting you again
Pass the hills of reason
Infected with our gold
Carrying solutions back to bed
Slowly await your turn
And surely, position burns
Then that's your home
Regarding you more
But is it true
Metropolis grows

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