Godspeed, your distant sun
I will never ever wish you away
In a final meant for yesterdays to come
For each ray that never shone
Of all the things we could get sad about
That somewhere down the line
There may come a time when
In a final meant for yesterdays to come
In the main event of yesterdays to come
For the day that never comes
For the summit never scaled
For you and I the chimes are ringing out
That the time to break through
In the main event of yesterdays to come
In a final meant for yesterdays to come
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