The suffering
Lights blind the way back to
The life that brings
The lines that hide and dance, our view
Blurred with ages divine
Will we have a last time?
Will we have a last time?
Will we have a last time?
Beg to borrow
Run south tomorrow
Forget the maps that distract
From finding the hollow
Finding the hollow
Soothed by sorrow
Run south tomorrow
Beg to borrow
Beg to borrow
Beg to borrow
Enchantments made
To varied shades
Of regrets and monuments
Fallen along the way
Gliding, lost, we ricochet
Lights blind the way back to
The life that brings
The lines that hide and dance, our view
Blurred with ages divine
Will we have a last time?
Will we have a last time?
Will we have a last time?
Beg to borrow
Run south tomorrow
Forget the maps that distract
From finding the hollow
Finding the hollow
Soothed by sorrow
Run south tomorrow
Beg to borrow
Beg to borrow
Beg to borrow
Enchantments made
To varied shades
Of regrets and monuments
Fallen along the way
Gliding, lost, we ricochet
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