The scenery is dull
And you're feeling death's pull
And the sky is an ominous boat of gravy
But the scenery's bright
In the middle of the night
When the sky is swirled in navy.
The scenery's lonely
And you are the only
Life in the march of a swarm
The scenery is dull
And you're feeling death's pull
But it feels refreshingly warm.
Apr 26, 2013
Apr 26, 2013 at 12:20 PM UTC
The scenery is dull
And you're feeling death's pull
And the sky is an ominous boat of gravy
But the scenery's bright
In the middle of the night
When the sky is swirled in navy.
The scenery's lonely
And you are the only
Life in the march of a swarm
The scenery is dull
And you're feeling death's pull
But it feels refreshingly warm.
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