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Day 90 :: hope then regret

Sunrise, sunset.

Sunrise, sunset.

Swiftly go the days.

 

Sunrise, sunset.

You wake up, then you undress.

It always is the same.

 

A sunrise and the sun sets.

You’re lying while you confess, keep trying to explain.

a sunrise and the sun sets you realize

then you forget what you’ve been trying to retain.

 

But everybody knows it’s all about the things

that get stuck inside of your head,

like the songs your roommate sings

a vision of her body as she stretches out on your bed.

and she raised her hands in the air asked you,

When was the last time you looked in the mirror?

cause you have changed.

 

Yeah, you have changed.

 

Sunrise, the sun sets.

You are hopeful and then you regret.

The circle never breaks.

With a sunrise and a sunset there’s a change of heart or address.

Is there nothing that remains?

 

For a sunrise or a sunset.

You’re manic or you’re depressed.

Will you ever feel ok?

 

For a sunrise or sunset.

You’re either coming or you just left but you’re always on the way.

 

It’s a sunrise and a sunset.

From a cradle to a casket.

There’s no way to escape.

 

The sunrise and the sunset.

Hold your sadness like a puppet, keep putting on the play.

 

But everything you do is leading to the point

where you just won’t know what to do.

And at that moment you may laugh

but there is someone there who will be laughing louder than you.

 

So it’s true, the trick is complete.

become everything you said that you never would be.

 

You’re a fool! You’re a fool!

Sunrise, sunset.

Sunrise, sunset.

The sunrise and the sun sets.

 

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Taken on February 2, 2007