Stratospheric traces of our transitory flight
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Trails of condensation held
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In narrow paths of white
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The sun is turning black
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The world is turning gray
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All the stars fade from the night
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The oceans drain away
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Horizon to horizon
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Memory written on the wind
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Fading away like an hourglass, grain by grain
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Swept away like voices in a hurricane
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In a vapor trail
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Atmospheric phases make the transitory last
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Vaporize the memories that freeze the fading past
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Silence all the song birds
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Stilled by the killing frost
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Forests burn to ashes
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Everything is lost
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Washed away like footprints in the rain
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In a vapor trail
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Vapor Trail
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