To stare into dark corners
Shadows cross our lives
The image of
I wanna drive to the edge of the world
Make a
Counting names now one by one
First is the last to
A howling wing blew through your mouthAs your eyes caught
Calling for the watchmanBut you hid the keyIn sleeping rooms
And you chase the drowning horsesInto an endless seaTurning in
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