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Oh how days go by,
Unfinished and taken for granted.
The birds give themselves to the sun.
Winter is submissive until the moon shines.
The grass and these leaves are no longer green.
Oh, the things I didn't do when they were.
Six months later, the sky is puce.
And I long for snow now, how ironic.
Years later, down the road, the dog dies of old age.
Back track to now, when he wouldn't shut up.
Don't cry, little girl in the candy store.
Something so sweet, cheap, lovely, and refreshing
Will become so irrelevant to the point where it's just plain bad for you.
I would have killed for candy then.
Now my lover bears poison and sinful milk.
Look at the firefly, she's out of reach now.
It glows so flourescent as it sails away in the wind.

Description
Oh how days go by,
Unfinished and taken for granted.
The birds give themselves to the sun.
Winter is submissive until the moon shines.
The grass and these leaves are no longer green.
Oh, the things I didn't do when they were.
Six months later, the sky is puce.
And I long for snow now, how ironic.
Years later, down the road, the dog dies of old age.
Back track to now, when he wouldn't shut up.
Don't cry, little girl in the candy store.
Something so sweet, cheap, lovely, and refreshing
Will become so irrelevant to the point where it's just plain bad for you.
I would have killed for candy then.
Now my lover bears poison and sinful milk.
Look at the firefly, she's out of reach now.
It glows so flourescent as it sails away in the wind.