i'm wishing on the last star that burns its last bit of fuel in the sky.
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the earth has frozen, but it was cold before then.
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i've grown accustomed to freezing fingers and the dark.
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i've been known to call it home for some time now.
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i've made it comfortable, livable, for now.
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just frozen and helpless.
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and i lie to myself and think the world of you.
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and i lie to myself and give the world to you.
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i'll pass this moment thinking of how i wished for one star to keep you warm at night,
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and i pass this time regretting I didn't wish for me to be with you under the star's last night.
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Your Switch To The Sun
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