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Bitter Season
Rufio : The Comfort Of Home
This bitter season, colder than reason
Our obvious hearts still burn
Where's your passion? Is it just fashion?
Yet struck by a star as they burn
So grieve your power, take back your memories
'Cause you don't deserve that love
Wishful Thinking hopes that you'll soon see
I gave up on you enough
This is my time, so don't wake me up
And this is my day, living in grace
And all my energy spreading our word
This is my time, so don't wake me up
'Cause this is mine
Go walk your city, and don't think about me
'Cause you've dropped that piece of your heart
Buildings, towers, living is useless
No skies, no beauty, no soul
This is my time, so don't wake me up
And this is my day, living in grace
And all my energy spreading our word
This is my time, so don't wake me up
'Cause this is mine
Close your eyes, your visions are perfect
Up from your eyes, an endless illusion
This is my time, so don't wake me up
And this is my day, living in grace
And all my energy spreading our word
This is my time, so don't wake me up
'Cause this is mine
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