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Grayceon This Grand Show

It's been a long time Such a long time coming But here we are now, here we are At this moment We measure days by dreams and sometimes flowers Time eludes

time you forget the last time So just for you Only for you Each time is the first time We've left the stage We all turn the page This grand show goes

Wandering boy, wandering for so long Don't you know we may never find our way home Look, it's the sea! Wait, no, that's still the desert... Look closely