My days are heavy,
on the inside of my night.
My gaze falls heavy,
on the inside of your denial.
Better they come,
better days come.
Better they come,
better days come.
It's your lies....
My days are heavy,
on the inside of my night.
My gaze falls heavy,
on the inside of your denial.
Better they come,
better days come.
Better they come,
better days come.
It's your lies....
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