Published On Oct 17, 2013
Lírics:
"Ease the wolf, who griefs above your soul, just turn away your teeth, lion... don't ever come back to me.
Underneath your clouds, I've returned to the valley of trails,
but it tastes like the colors of my broken nest.
Live the gift, so the old man sits... "Should come around the sun now, well... don't ever look back on me...".
I've lost your stars, but who needs them anyway, I just realized...
Underneath your clouds, I've returned to the planet of Taurus,
but it tastes like the colors of my brokenness.
I've lost your stars, but who needs them anyway?"
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