let's go to sleep for the better half of the year, i think we deserve it more than anyone. days overlap and nights bleed together, taking suns and sunsets, swallowing them whole. fate took our sky and our clouds but we'll fall asleep knowing we won this battle with circumstance with our scent in the air and our song in the background. my history is an open book, and your tongue is an uncapped marker. black out the old pages, rewrite them brand new. black the old pages out, draw us where they used to be.
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