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The days blend into the nights, blend into the days, blend into the reality, blend into the insanity. A lie, A confusion, A new dream, The same old me. Shattered before as shattered again. A dawn that broke like any other night. A dream that cried like any other fright. And still waiting here in a moment, Like none ever again. And day turns into day, turns into day, turns into day, A night that will never fade. Stranded again as stranded before. Lost in me and blind to see. Waiting, and waiting, Till even I’m through with me.