Once I loved someone and it withered away
Since then I've longed for that day
And now it's here and the only problem is I am gone I wasted my life 'til I withered away
Life's so unfair but you have to carry on For even though you're there I am gone
Watching from a distance and wondering in my mind If you'll ever know I loved you 'til the end time
When's the end of time I do not know
Maybe when hell gets six feet of snow
Magical Powers and mythical glows Revolving around one power, that just goes to show
Nothing's for certain until you know And the only way to be sure is when you're on your dying day
That's how I know cause I withered away maybe I'll see you again in a place far away but until then goodbye I must go away
Do not worry though I'm sure we'll meet again
Just close your eyes and justify the beginning and THE END
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