the sight is all the same
just a part of world ago
always the same thing
like no one cares enough for you
there's nothing left to blame
just a naked part of world
always the same thing
like no one dies enough for you
...
I draw this out
but I could never get that picture from you
well, from what's left from you
something like... memories ?
we're downstairs
looking for a place just a little bit out of the world
coming up
away
just a moment
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