I love the way your shadow moves,
It fits the sound of every room,
No sooner spoken than broke,
It drains the light from every hue.
I want to watch the weight.
Of the sun.
You're lips move inward,
But you know the rules,
Erase all your features,
To embrace the truth.
I want to watch the weight.
Of the sun.
It fits the sound of every room,
No sooner spoken than broke,
It drains the light from every hue.
I want to watch the weight.
Of the sun.
You're lips move inward,
But you know the rules,
Erase all your features,
To embrace the truth.
I want to watch the weight.
Of the sun.
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