[Verse 1]
Falling out of luck
With these spaces
Patience, feeling that I thought
Gladness, which it brought
Without a smile
Made in the evening
And it's cold, dark, with light
Like a picture capturing the strife
And the struggle that falls longs and love
That's a lot
Falling out of luck
With these spaces
Patience, feeling that I thought
Gladness, which it brought
Without a smile
Made in the evening
And it's cold, dark, with light
Like a picture capturing the strife
And the struggle that falls longs and love
That's a lot
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