colors of the window
skies of the season
I see time passing by
with me forlorn at the floor
I lay with all my dreams
I sleep with all my tears
I exist in the nevermore
And I yearn for everything
colors of the window
skies of the season
I see time passing by
with me forlorn at the floor
I lay with all my dreams
I sleep with all my tears
I exist in the nevermore
And I yearn for everything
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