I don't wanna miss a thing.

That's all I have to blend in

Now my life is over

Yet there's still a restart over

As I go up into the sky

My life flew up and told me by

"You, still yet have hope but too late for your body."

As I see my reflection then I gave up

And turned myself in the black and cruel hands, as I pondered in my mind

"What such a cruel thing has done to me?"

"Now I'm all swepted up and non-worthy to thee."

Sometimes I feel there's no hope at all but there's still a light
up among us all.
 
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