Sad sun, I'm erasing words again.
Not much on my mind
But the storm in my head
Sad sun, you rise on endless graveyards
and burn through endless daydreams, again
Don't really mind if you burn my eyes out
I've seen all I need to see
Her eyes are in my head
And so we lay here in silence
Not uncomfortable
Your mind on me, my mind is elsewhere
And I don't feel like anything anymore
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