I stand alone on the cliffs of the world.
No one ever tends to me.
Sitting alone covered in rays.
Some things are so my mind can breath
Waiting is hard
Fucking takes so long
Draped in sun - hands in sand
Earth acid cleanses me, cleanses me clean
But the world it never comes
It never comes
I lay on my side in the edge of the room
She never expects anything fom me
When all the days - the days of the year
I know I miss that part of me.
Then there's the chorus again...
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