doe eyed boy
carried me
through the fog
murky static tone
cast a light
impossible to see
but you gave me your eyes
to see the triangle in the sky
it's just like poisoned lips
wrapped up in a twisted dream
it's impossible to see
you were right there in front of me
it's impossible to see
no mortality
you were right there in front of me
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