The lights go on one by one
but they all burn out in turn
Eventually, they don’t come on again
you’re no longer feeling it
there’s no longer filament
Was all for fun, and nothing meant
The powers gone, ‘cause it was lent
For a moment you thought yourself brilliant
But we just do as fools do
Flip switches on our wishes
@AmaverickPlot
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