2.11.13

God Is An Astronaut - Light Years From Home

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Deafening thoughts, that my World has ended
Lying here with no desire to move
Fade away from this lonely place 
To summertime Dreams
From the dark into Golden Heavens 
I ascend 
Silent, the house, with thoughts I can't erase 
Dead Tree violently sways outside 
Fade away from this lonely place 
To summertime Dreams
From the dark into Golden Heavens 
I ascend 
I fade away from this lonely place 
To summertime Dreams
I ascend 
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