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Ephemera

I'M FADING FAST

It's empty here
Where'd everyone
Run away to?

Is it my fault?
When everyone's
Looking at me

Are they going
To see the bad
Or see the good?

I wanted to
See you closer
They're holding me

Holding me back
As if you can't
Even be mine

But their hands are
Going straight through
My fading soul

I'm fading fast
And I won't last
It won't be long

So say goodbye
I hope you did
Love me while I...