You can tell it's getting colder
When the heater rumbles on
Or if it's getting darker
When the lights creep in
Having just imagined one morning
You're loath to give up all the rest
Though somehow you manage to
You can tell you're remembering it
When it seems completely real
You can see it's not the end
Of the world you can feel
You're just another soul
Who has gone too far
And further left to go
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