If there comes a day

If there comes a day

I don't sit and wait

For a love that won't come

You'll know then that

I am finally done.

If there comes a day

I no longer talk and share

You'll know then that

I no longer care.

If there comes a day

I don't call for you

You'll know then that

The depression has turned me mute.

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