The wistful loneliness doesn't go away
Like a shadow to you
Night time blues and sleeplessness
And thoughts with sadness brew.
Oh, why can't we be together
Why didn't the time start
'Tis right to live in hope, but now
There seems very little about.
There is a feeling of uncertainty
Threatening to call a storm
Kicked out dreams and goals and passions
And none of the glory of the morn.
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