a delicate fade
the inside world
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The grave awaits this seamless face

Upon the setting sun

For by tomorrow we will wait

Until our hope is gone

Breathe the air of fault

It never takes it stride

Upon souls of trusted friends

From which we keep our lies

No hope for the sun

Turn around and hide

The world around us twists and turns

Or is it all inside?

Wind blows in your direction

Sleep covers my eyes

Wind blows in your direction

Sleep covers my eyes

The wind blows at your hair and face

But you never look away

Your crying eyes of tearing ashes

Make me turn my face

Why are we here?

No hope for the sun

Turn around and hide

The world around us twists and turns

Or is it all inside?