So the light now is my weapon
Like a bush dried, weathered in the sun
With this spark I’ll go up in flames
I lay my guns down but they’re too small to see
It’s kinda cute how I resent to be
Everything but the instrument I am.
Embrace the emptiness
So let it enfold you
A better life is what I am after
My first name won’t be my last one
Let the light just drip
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