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so sound your horn without me
sing me to sleep
Cast shadows at ice seas, burrowing into Release, the problem with now is no matter how much we want it to
A spore casting on this skin, sound your horn
The withering of me now, please lay your hands before i go, heavenly bounded by time
Sound your horn, the problem with now is no matter how much we want it to, sing me to sleep
the iron core set to implode
The problem with now is no matter how much we want it to, lay your hands, the withering of me now
So sound your horn without me, so sound your horn without me
Hollowed hands holding me still, so sound your horn without me Rosetta, hollowed hands
Hollowed hands, the withering of me now
hollowed hands
it doesn t last
The withering on me, hollowed hands holding me still
A final message for beloved, hollowed hands
Sing me to sleep, hollowed hands holding me still
The iron core set to implode, the withering of me now
hollowed hands holding me still
A withering on me, cast shadows at ice seas, sound your horn
burrowing into
The withering on me, a final message for beloved