Worry Party - The Southern Cross and Two Pointers | Текст песни

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You've had enough, my eyes are filling up and yours, like cups, take all I pour. You've got your sights set on sights, your heart is set on so much more. Reading until you're full, being seen just how you want; for who you are and what you love. This vessel's arc seconds off course but it seems that without knowing what any of the stars mean these sails might as well just keep me warm tonight. I've been relying on sequences. I search and things I find, or I wait and things come to light. I'm guided by the sincerest my senses have collect, and that I have come to terms with."

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