What will we do
When the night breaks in two?
And the daylight thaws the sun
Out of its blue
I know you will be through.
Where will we go
When this merry-go-round
Spins no more?
When your message and your bottle
Hits the shore
You can say you were bored.
What will we sing
When your words no longer sting
And all the songs have
Left your lips
You can say it was all just
A hit-and-miss.
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