I'm calling today to let you know;The awful reign has just begun;
The reason I collapsed my lungs;
It has begun.
So here I am, my love;
Trapped in the quagmire.
By the morning, it'll be all over;
And you'll wake up with the sun peaking in;
Spitting its flares, bathing you like it's your first day on Earth.
Next time you see me, just ask.
I will try to explain.
I might be at a loss for words, but that's OK;
Everything I say is meaningless anyway...
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