LYRIC

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From the woven pines and bladed grass
To the crystal homes we made of glass
and in the waking moments we were born
Destined to be broken, withered, torn

Cause we’ll leave this life the way we entered birth
100,000 miles below the earth
and even though we forget now and then
I promise you someday we’ll meet again

We are living in an hourglass
Slowly waiting for our time to pass
and we didn’t even mean to start a war
Cause we don’t know what the hell we’re fighting for

Cause we’ll leave this life the way we entered birth
100,000 miles below the earth
and even though we forget now and then
I promise you someday we’ll meet again

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  1. Moses

    September 6, 2021 at 8:55 am

    Top 😉 good job!

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