I'm so glad the light's
so very far away
I've got years and years
of it getting closer every day
I'm so glad I took
that awful awful cup
And let you tip it up
I know it's going to turn up
though I lost all faith
that's a gracious paradox
ho hey, yeah thus sayeth
You've heard enough I'm sure
And I say free from fear and spite
leave me to my pining
staring patient at the distant light
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