LYRIC

At a milky way
That nobody showed her
Lovers gazing
How long to be tender?
Looked up to the
Stars to relate
The skies blur over
Deep inside a fever sleep
The dead air curls
And begs to be breathed
She’s a fool
But time is a thief
When it comes in to say
Her love has to wait
Will the sky burn open?

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