When dawn slowly creeps into sight.
When the darkest hours of my life,
Cut into my heart like a dull knife.
I'll still be alone.
When the storms roll into view.
When my mind is all askew.
When I'm sinking into shadow,
And I think I'll never know.
I'll still be alone.
When the clock strikes my time.
When I can no longer rhyme.
When everything has disappeared,
Except the things I've always feared.
I'll still be alone.
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