Deseret

Another nail in my bed
Soon I can tolerate
Like dragging a suitcase through the woods
I don't see why you would
So why would you?
Why would you?

My light's not dead
It just need to be lit again
And if I could speak to the moon the whole
Night, I would



Credits
Writer(s): Michał Węcel
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