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Red Eyes

Inert wind, moving leaves, falling down
Watch him cry
Know grieving
We're leaving

Please look down
I'm slipping away
You must go
When I have to stay

I never mean it
But I can't kill it
Time's like the breeze
You can't hold it

I wish we weren't just passing through
My red eyes
Saw grieving
And leaving

It's the first time
I'm freezing by cold
You can't breathe
When feeling so old

I never mean it
But I can't kill it
Time's like the breeze
You can't hold it

You'll never leave me
So I'll be here with
My lonely mind
I'll be behind