Twilight defines it
I’ve got this desire for
Nothing I understand
All the old amusements
Are mute before it
And I see nothing on the horizon
Nor anything in this love we know
To quench it I keep trying
Religion I just keep trying
I’ve got this desire for
Nothing I understand
All the old amusements
Are mute before it
And I see nothing on the horizon
Nor anything in this love we know
To quench it I keep trying
Religion I just keep trying
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