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Gazing out the window
Wonder how hesitated I feel now that I'm older
Kicking the shadow
Asking why should this be hard more than ever
Shooting the mars
As if its lonesome lasts forever
Mind runs so fast
Hoping this life would kindly turn better

Oh now dear sorrow
I never thought you would come this soon
This woman's in hollow
Refusal of demands be heated as in noon
Warmth do come over
Still shiver stays in calm
Hands tight together
Raise prayers of all harm

Gazing out the window
Staring at scenes of times she's been older
Kicking the shadow
Pretending all things brighter than ever
Shooting the mars
She knew she'll be fine forever
Mind runs so fast
Her life would surely turn better