There’s a boy on the other side, trying to find if there’s a road. To the way of his desire but the fall of roses and the rise of fire.
Fly from my hand, my soul, my love of yours. Fly from my world oh.
Who am I suppose to be tonight. Who am I? Who am I suppose to be tonight. Who am I?
Fly from my hand, my soul, my love of yours. Fly from my world oh.
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