歌词
Trust adequate
I couldn't shake
Lost another trace of something I can't waste
And believe perfect days
The way we've been too long
Slowly ceiling bound and breathing in the clouds
As I move into space
Trust adequate
I couldn't shake
Lost another trace of something I can't waste
And believe perfect days
The way we've been too long
Slowly ceiling bound and breathing in the clouds
As I move into space
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