do you wanna use this sun with me?
or you just wanna waste another sun?
at night the stars bring us light
but it's not for me
cause they're playing for themselves
maybe i'll just blink and i'll be in another day
my life's desperate
my life's forlorn
i'm just hanging out for a miracle
i wish it were insanely blissful
like when you slip some boil and you view in melancholy techni-colour
right?
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