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| Farool |
Your hands were warm and dry, placed lightly on my back. We'd sit and watch the day, slide up from red to black. When it comes to you, you were always the first. When it comes to you, silence is the worst. These tumble weeds roll by, the memories we make. And these deserted streets, feel like they've never felt. When it comes to you, you were always the first. When it comes to you, silence is the worst. Sun is shining but I don't feel warm, until my tongue took her words. I wish to touch you but my hands are shaking, you don't want me here so I'll go. Standing still tall and proud, even you now turn to gold. This statue I have built, you're perfect beautiful and cold. When it comes to you, you were always the first. When it comes to you, silence is the worst. When it comes to you, you were always the first. When it comes to you, silence is the worst. Silence is the worst. |
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| Farool | Statue, Immaculate Machine, Ones and Zeroes. | 051223 |