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White Rose Movement


Push my foot through the door,
so it don't close anymore.
Water - you speak endless water,
sounds like nothing at all.
Punch and Judas in tandem,
puppet or partisan.

Speak of the truth,
I don't think you ever do.
It's all so crude

Don't say gone

Callibrated Arkela,
wings of guardian.
Kaleido mathmatical,
man-boy,
chose a terminal doom,
I said 'are you my kind',
I said are you my kind.

Jewels in your eyes,
you're beautiful when you cry,
makes me die.

Don't say gone

Composição: Owen Dyke/Edward Harper/Erica Macarthur/Jasper Milton/Finn Vine





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