What if the spring don't come
And winter is all we have
If we could feel to the bone
That we never had any path
If there is no tomorow
And today is our forever
Like a shadow we follow
For now and ever
If we had just this moment of living
Like a river when waterfall starts
Our soul keeps bleeding
And we can feel the last beat of our hearts
And we realize that was never a tomorow
That spring and winter were the same thing
We discover that all this time of sorrow
Was just a mistake of a human being
Because this is how we live
Day after day, week after week
Pretending to be imortals
While death is right above us
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