The coin flips; what else could I expect?
The sun will rise and set, what else could I expect?
The tides will come and go, what else should I expect?
The cross is fading, separation leads the way.
The savior's waiting, just a few miles away.
I'll be saved someday, but not today.
The liar's in the past, it doesn't live.
The moments I wasted on it have passed.
I guess even memories lose their mind.
The future once looked bright.
If the present always disappoints,
How can one maintain faith in the future?
In need of a new path.
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