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[ti:Patron Saint] |
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[ar:Fleeting Joys] |
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[al:Despondent Transponder] |
[00:22.58] |
Push it down |
[00:25.02] |
Through the skin |
[00:27.69] |
Watch the colors |
[00:30.39] |
Trace the floor |
[00:32.75] |
Hope I never |
[00:35.80] |
See again |
[00:38.06] |
Just one taste |
[00:40.77] |
Asphalt...? |
[00:43.96] |
Some place I have to go |
[00:48.94] |
But I don't want to be |
[00:54.07] |
Constellations feel the fire |
[00:59.38] |
And my eyes no longer see |
[01:04.90] |
Feel it pulling |
[01:07.92] |
Feel you falling |
[01:10.44] |
Fading sunlight |
[01:13.17] |
Waking eyes |
[01:15.85] |
Underneath |
[01:18.33] |
Overcome |
[01:20.86] |
So familiar |
[01:23.73] |
...falls? |
[01:26.15] |
Some place I have to go |
[01:30.97] |
But I don't want to be |
[01:36.80] |
Constellations feel the fire |
[01:42.22] |
And my eyes no longer see |
[02:09.00] |
Some place I have to go |
[02:14.09] |
But I don't want to be |
[02:19.54] |
Constellations feel the fire |
[02:24.52] |
And my eyes no longer see |
[02:30.05] |
Some place I have to go |
[02:35.25] |
But I don't want to be |
[02:40.61] |
Constellations feel the fire |
[02:45.74] |
And my eyes no longer see |