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Time shatters memories

Like the camera was broken

Moments of substance

Moments of nothing

Stitching together

And piecing apart

Sunsets that render

Like pieces of art

How can I sleep

With a quiet mind

How can I sleep while knowing

That I don't have time

I love you now as I did back then

So go, if you must go

You know, the train can't take us all

I will take the long way home

I'll walk through the fields

Through the frozen roads

Through the bitter frost

Through the nighttime snow

If you wait at the end

Through hell I will go

If love is a sickness

This is my sickest day yet

I'll spill my head and my heart out

So that I'm here when I'm dead

Stitching together

And piecing apart

All the sunsets that render

Like pieces of art