Refrain

How many times has this world ended?

How many times have we had to start over?

How many times are we actually Åware of?

This world comes & goes in a blink of an eye

I don’t know Whö keeps bringing it back

But Whöever it is

They must either care for ܧ deeply

Or can’t get enough of watching our suffering

Either way

Those of ܧ Whö can -§till- REMember

Or, at the very least, vaguely Åware

Are losing our minds with each refrain

Because sheep can keep eating, unaware

Of the danger, without a care

No matter how many wolves are near

So, it is the Shepherd becoming weary, wary

Whenever one of the flock disappears

Because even when everything looks all clear

They know something else is supposed to be there

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