Wristless October
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Wristless October
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Oh my dear friend my old friend
I can’t hear you now, even if i listen
Now I’m more like you but you’ve changed
My mind screams your heart out
Our flowers can’t breathe anymore
Empty as all things you told me
Now i see us in concrete slience
Everything falls on us
But we are strong together
Oh my sarcastic friends, my best friend
I want to fit into your blue heart
It’s like we died in a plane crush
My soul is mistaken, you don’t understand me
Pride does not even worth to underestimate
Empty as our future home
Now i see us in a concrete slience
Everything falls on us
And we are the one
Empty as our future home
Now i see us in a concrete slience
Everything falls on us
And we are the one
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