Ever felt our outlines merge
Into the shadows that we are
Blend into curves of unknown horizons
Lights illuminating the halos and washing out scars.
Ever felt our silhouettes burning
Into ashes, sand and dust
Does some lonesome world hold the power
To distinguish you and me from us?
Into the shadows that we are
Blend into curves of unknown horizons
Lights illuminating the halos and washing out scars.
Ever felt our silhouettes burning
Into ashes, sand and dust
Does some lonesome world hold the power
To distinguish you and me from us?
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