he always feels so bad seeing red flakes on the
There are feelings in my head that make me feel
there'll be a owl - 'sleeping on my grave
waiting -
I’ve been thinking of death too much these times
So I’d
I don’t remember when my hero died
Maybe when I first
those who don't move can't feel their chains
it's like getting
oh burn burn burn fire burn
consume our fears
oh shine shine
you say you feel lost in the middle of a
The red sun started plunging down into the yellow sea
An
The moon the sea the waves crashing beneath a black
i want to write a song today
but i ain't got
there were four of us pointing at the night sky
snowflakes
Done is the short dark day
Now here's the first smell
my youth is a black storm filled with dark clouds
This is the saddest day of my life but it’s
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