Chasing Me

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As the twilight chases the dawn

The moon it chases the sun

As the clear chases the gray

The balance becomes undone

I stand upon this precipice

Waiting to run and flee

The storm it rages at a distance

Why can't you simply see

The truth to the dance

This unending darkened game

Chasing me isn't your solution

When it ends we won't be the same

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