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Morning's Red Sky

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I'm stuck in a time warp of failure

A loop of known loss and defeat

It's a game with a predestined winner

And the loser is constantly beat

 

My stars don't align with my future

I was born under morning's red sky

My heart compass spins in confusion

My cynical soul is on fire

 

I blend in a sea of the average

Even I couldn't pick myself out

It's a curse in disguise I've been given

this normal that causes my doubt

 

I'm stuck in a time warp of failure

A loop of known loss and defeat

It's a game with a predestined winner

And the loser is constantly beat

 

 

 

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