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If one is gone, we don't notice
Unless it's close to us
A widespread panic goes around
As if the end is near
A star falls down from the night
A colorful paint streak in the sky
Broken from the greater might
Rejected from on high
A life that's full of fallen stars
Life of fallen glory
Only to rise back up again
Hoping for a page in the story
And still they look down from up on high
Sleepless watchers in the sky
Fallen angels burning bright
And still they're lighting up the night