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Description
Time goes on without meaning.
When I tried to make sense of things, I noticed:
I could no longer hear that far off laughter, no matter where I went,
And the tears began to fall.

If this is what the future holds,
Tomorrow seems so unbearable that I may as well just let go;
Live alone, somewhere that voice can’t reach me.

Even if I become familiar with world’s tears, as it comes to an end,
And account for all the unfairness there,
I’ll probably never find meaning in living through these days.

Description
Time goes on without meaning.
When I tried to make sense of things, I noticed:
I could no longer hear that far off laughter, no matter where I went,
And the tears began to fall.

If this is what the future holds,
Tomorrow seems so unbearable that I may as well just let go;
Live alone, somewhere that voice can’t reach me.

Even if I become familiar with world’s tears, as it comes to an end,
And account for all the unfairness there,
I’ll probably never find meaning in living through these days.