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The Oncoming Day

Chills, The
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Over there the row of trees Is merging in with the evening And then blackness consumes the forest Within there lies a glade And a blackened impression of the love that we made When I was young I used to watch TV Now people love to tell me it was all fantasy But they made it seem so real They made it seem so possible Don't ask me to forget them because I won't I'll visit the glade and I'll watch TV It's a steady pulse that leaves me just with certainty And it makes me so much braver I can turn to the world and say I'm strong enough to face the oncoming day Sitting alone with light in my darkened room Trying to explain myself in a song for you When a weird feeling shakes from a head outside Slips from ceiling to behind that piano to hide Then extinguishes itself on the carpet He died The stars mingle inseparably With the lights of houses that I see The shadows of the leaves on the walls shiver In vivid twists of frayed grey From a street out of sight as time nearly expired To make way for the oncoming day No one No one No one can take your memory away from me Some days I say Will I give in to the oncoming day The oncoming day I'm plagued with words to tell you I find nothing fun enough to say Nothing with anything Nothing with nothing Nothing left in this lump of grey That even vaguely says "I love you" In a way that pleases me So I'll let the oncoming day say it for me And in the days that followed In the back of my mind The black sky sunk on distant countries No one No one No one can take your memory away from me No way No way Will I give in to the oncoming day The oncoming day