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Open up your eyes and you will seeOpen up your eyes and you will seeThat nothing's lost, my friendThat this is not the endYou're foolish and you're swirled as you've grown oldYou need this little girl and she needs goldBut running yourself downWill not return your crownSo come and wind down, wind downCome and wind down, wind downAnd please stop asking "Why the hell can't I be glad?"Please stop asking why your nights are cold and sadWhy they almost make you madOpen up your eyes and you will seeOpen up your eyes and you will seeThat by the next daybreakYou won't recall your ache From Letras Mania