Vagrant life
In a desolate place
I'm dying under the tide of clouds
Crawling stone into the abyss
Crumbling face, the heart to count
You don't want to know me anymore Letting rain wash away
my face
Sunken mind,
shrouded in haze Past the piece of a mystery
Far beyond the reach of my sight
I know the answer must be there
It must be there
You don't want to know me anymore Letting rain wash away my face
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