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Yesterday is gone
And tomorrow might never come
And here you are
Wasting your precious time
Waking up
And it’s already bedtime
And what have you done
Nothing to be proud of
You burn like the sun
But you’re fading thereof
I don’t want to wake up
With a head full of ghosts
The broken dreams of a grown up
Is what i fear the most
A head full of ghosts