Blind me with distraction
Build a frontier ‘cross the void
All tomorrows been destroyed, in a breath
I moved out to the country
And I saw the scenery shake
As a summer parade meets it’s death
And God’s assassins rode back into town
And paved their way upon the cold ground
Roses help me to pretend
Blushing brides and cosmonauts
Don’t meet their
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