Falling from the skies of your grace
Into a parallel universe, another existence
Did we ever meet at all, did we ever dare to dream?
All I did was falling again
In love, into oblivion, in silence
On the back of a withering day
In the forlorn senses of your dead romance.
Alone.
Into a parallel universe, another existence
Did we ever meet at all, did we ever dare to dream?
All I did was falling again
In love, into oblivion, in silence
On the back of a withering day
In the forlorn senses of your dead romance.
Alone.
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