seven thirty times
twenty one degrees, descending.
no stars in heaven tonight they are down the hill, descending.
something between us, something lost.
dont wanna get down on ready
something between us, something lost.
winter falls breaks down
my cementery dreams, descending
no stars in heaven tonight they are down the sea at the black of my mind
at the black of my mind.
something between us, something lost.
dont wanna get down on ready
something between us, something los
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