The sun sets to shine The Moon leaves me blind Late June and autumn combine I have tingles down my spine....
I'm so happy and I feel it In my bones But the problem is, My heart's as cold as stones...
Inside my head, so thoughtfully The possibility of me fulfilling a prophecy at high velocity...
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