seems like impossibility
there's nothing i can see
as if i'm never free
of what is meant to be
it gets me every time
losing out with every rhyme
and it feels like such a crime
but forever it is mine
and back the same way
growing stronger with each day
and there's nothing more to say
still it's dim and very grey
but it's not how i would choose
when it's both of us who lose
and we're singing tired blues
of yesterday's forgotten news
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