We woke up in pieces Like lonely parts of the universe Can I hear something before I change
Yesterday you told me That you left something for me There were signs of freedom, is it for me?
Either you really want it I need to find myself in a odd place Infinity of letters means my years
Only my weakness Can describe what I expect from you The longest story ever without the end
Words can be losing When truth hurts you throw This is confusing When time lacks your thoughts
Beautiful hand, painted in flames Either its the planets follow dense Drowning eyes occupied my heart Just bring it back the fire of life For a while
Words can be losing When truth hurts you throw This is confusing When time lacks your thoughts
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