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sail away


I feel the sickness rising
I glare your smile every once in a while
Sweaty fists and ulcers on my tongue
You never gave a care with your life in disarray
Now you're off miles away not worried but you say you gotta stay
Hold me close and never let me go
Keep my frame of mind when you go
Swelling guts over poured up cups
I see the reaper coming closer dont let me judge
Eager for death you're my last time
For all we've had can no longer change the past
Futures coming and were stuck in it
Winters at our feet, fall on the backs of our eyes and we sprinkle delight like it's dust
Falling off our tattered clothes the seasons will never know a love like ours would arise
Sinking teeth into my sparkling guise
I've come to the top where you no longer sit
Now that we've succumb
Winter is reborn
We plant what we need
We hang out our spirits to reel them in
On this darkened voyage
Our shadows are the dawn

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