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Uncertainty
The sun has given up
The moon is just about to,
Yet I lay awake
Smoking hope
Injecting memories
Trying to cope
It's four AM again
We've been here before
Seperated,
Shore to shore
They say the only thing
That can save a man from madness
Is uncertainty,
But when does it end,
And when does the lie start?
The sun has given up,
The moon did too,
It's four AM again,
And I wish you'd be in pain, too
