it's knowing what's important hidden lockets of your hair fell exactly every moment even moments we never shared and all this land has been discovered every frame in front of me is describing in a story a familiar history
through a city that's all closing at least it's closing in on me but you're too old to remember or I'm too young to agree secret teachings take me somewhere strange shadows gained and bottles drained let your tears fall in the shape of everyone of the American states
if I could see your face before it's born and raised before it was born and raised in memories' way
reassure me into changing names visions strain as seconds change to be secure of everything if I could make another world but we're like flies landing on flies we suffer what we never try so I slick my hair and I stamp my feet until the darkness until the darkness is complete
if I could see your face before it's born and raised before it was born and raised in memories' way |
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