Lip tight its prophecy sealed
Wafer wise come dancing
Caged and small in its cavity
But I can feel your heart
Beat its shape in my hand
Pounded air patterns convey messages
You're the brother sended, to the brother soul yet
But my wounds don't heal
Wafer wise come dancing
Caged and small in its cavity
But I can feel your heart
Beat its shape in my hand
Pounded air patterns convey messages
You're the brother sended, to the brother soul yet
But my wounds don't heal
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