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All these things I have are yours

Not even time can destroy

All these things I have that you have lost

It breathes a life, it breeds a lie

All these things I have are yours

Not even time can destroy

All these things I have were once lost

It breathes a lie, it breeds a life

The twilight of life is nearly complete

And we see ourselves no longer as the distance fades away

The soil opens to devour us now

And recycle the essence of our decline

To be the darkness to overcome

And the book, it closes now

All these things are not mine to give away

That we can begin again, again...

If you want them to listen

If you want them to respond

If you want them to go away

Just let them know

It could be wonderful