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点击复制in the twilight of my memories
I search for things that used to be
thought I held so tight in my hand
but now I understand
what I lost didn't belong to me
it was just a borrowed fantasy
a moment's glimmer in the shade
a dream but time would fade
what I lost it belonged to me
no matter how hard I tried to see
it was a passing wind a shooting star
not a part of who I really are
let it go let it fly away
into the night into the day
what was lost was never mine to keep
so I stopped this lonely week
I walk the paths that seem so right
with treasures in my sight
but as the journey took its toll
I realized the truth unfold
what I lost was just a mirage
a false hope for passing stage
it slipped through my fingers like the sand
leaving no Mark upon my land
what I lost didn't belong to me
no matter how hard I tried to see
it was a passing wind a shooting star
not a part of who I really are
let it go let it fly away
into the night into the day
what was lost was never mine to keep
so I'll stop this lonely week
there were times I felt pain
losing something it seems so vain
but now I look with different eyes
and see the wisdom in goodbyes
were lost and it belonged to
me no matter how hard I tried to see
it was a passing wind a shooting star
not a part of who I really are really are
let it fly away into the night into the day
what was lost was never mine to keep
so I'll stop this lonely week
and as the sun will rise again
I'll face the world without the pain
knowing what was lost was not my own
I walk this path now all alone