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Daylight turns to moonlight - and I'm at my best Praising the way it all works - gazing upon the rest: The cool before the warm The calm after the storm: I wish to stay forever - letting this be my food But I'm caught up in a whirlwind and my ever changing moods Bitter turns to savage - some call a pa**ive tune But the day things turn sweet - for me won't be too soon: The harsh before the silence The winds after the blast: I wish we'd move together - this time the bosses sued But we're caught up in a wilderness and an ever chagning mood Teardrops turn to children - who've never had the time To commit the sins they pay for through - another's evil mind: The love after the hate The love we leave too late: I wish we'd wake up one day - an'everyone feel moved But we're caught up in the dailies and an ever changing mood Evil turns to statues - and ma**es form a line But I know which way I'd run to if the choice was mine: The past is knowledge - the present our mistake And the future we always leave too late; I wish we'd come to our senses and see there is no truth In those who promote the confusion for this ever changing mood