sábado, agosto 22

my dark sunset.

Wake up,
this is saturday,
and i'm callin up for you.
Listen up,
what i have to say,
you're my neighborhood.

Our history was write,
in the stars,
right beside the bears.
And it gonna shine
in the sky,
but everything gonna end.

Coz' i'm miss when you're not in arms,
come to the avenue.
And i'm looking to the black of the sky,
the sunset is comin' true.

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