Stars falling
In front of my eyes
No one left
To listen to lies
Warm breath
Fills up the glass
I wish I wasn’t
But I’m free at last
In front of my eyes
No one left
To listen to lies
Warm breath
Fills up the glass
I wish I wasn’t
But I’m free at last
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