Chimney black falls
I isolate a pristine heart
Never got touched by healthy hands
Like the chest has a high barbed fence
A beautiful moon lights a cold room
I'm not there, I'm not there
I'm not there, I'm not there
I know we'll go the same ways backwards there
A piece of paper floats down
All them answers? To the ground
Where I wait lying on my back
Sleeping and dreaming that I could feel the lack
A beautiful moon lights a cold room
I'm not there, I'm not there
I'm not there, I'm not there
I know we'll go the same ways backwards
I know we'll go the same ways backwards
There
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