all the eyes are downwards/all your fumble words are spent/paying no attention/to the thoughts of your dear friend
no point louder/the sound of my power/sink in deeper/further each hour/my god
when our flower's fading/when our stem begins to fold/I will take off quietly/like a bird that flees the cold
no point louder/the sound of my power/sink in deeper/further each hour/my god
no point louder/the sound of my power/sink in deeper/further each hour/my god
when our flower's fading/when our stem begins to fold/I will take off quietly/like a bird that flees the cold
no point louder/the sound of my power/sink in deeper/further each hour/my god
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