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Another cold day is born

And it rains in my heart

Grey is the blood running in my veins like fine art

Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder

Nothing but shadows

Degrees of shade

I live to die

It gets better

I keep lying myself that

Put all my burdens

Up on a shelf

Try to go through this living hell

Degrees of shade

I live to die

Degrees of shade

A blink of an eye

Black is the night

True as moonlight

And yet, so mysterious

Dark and delirious

Clouds that seemed so thick

Reveal another gris

Degrees of shade

I live to die

Degrees of shade

A blink of an eye

Degrees of shade

My life has gone by