Cool night gave my thruth for a lie
Will you be here when I try?
I'm not set, cannot do it yet
Will you be here when I try?
Our wealth breeds emptiness,
Another day to compress. My lips are dry when you gave me drugs to try
hold me when I die.
The sky has frozen to a wall,
we die, we all.
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