All eyes on me, it's why we never speak.
For now we'll just sit locked and dilated.
I feel buried or maybe I'm just alone.
So cover me in black.
It's for history.
So retire the ships, the final voyage was his.
For now we'll just sit locked and dilated.
I feel buried or maybe I'm just alone.
So cover me in black.
It's for history.
So retire the ships, the final voyage was his.
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