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I think I stay up all night

Because I feel like if I don’t go to bed

I’ll never lose the day

Even as it fades to black

And the sun rises in the east

Maybe there are some things you can only explain through song

I don’t understand the appeal of becoming drunk anymore

The empty space has been abandoned by all but this last guard

The good soldier

Maintaining, changing light bulbs and removing waste