moon eyes
all that I feared, mirrors my decision
looking out for them, looking out for you
left me in the field, attacked by noise
a white drone that forces my face up
the sky won’t break open, he has turned
his robe in the cloud billows the distance
as I turned myself, from the patterns to change
a singular gift I froze in the passing
I freed the moon and blocked the sun
and with out my shadow all is undone
looking out for them, looking out for you
left me in the field, attacked by noise
a white drone that forces my face up
the sky won’t break open, he has turned
his robe in the cloud billows the distance
as I turned myself, from the patterns to change
a singular gift I froze in the passing
I freed the moon and blocked the sun
and with out my shadow all is undone
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