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Houses tall on the edge of town
tie my tie, you don your gown the mirror gives me back a frown. Now I feel that luxuries have taken the wheel and you're a luxury that I keep by my side to help me sleep. Pack your aura and take your leave wipe your eyes for there's nought to grieve bells are ringing in my head I said what I did what I left unsaid couldn't have saved what was already dead. Golden sunset golden hair with a beauty as strong as the sunlit air the sun went down to soon, to soon lies tore down the walls of our room. |