Watch from the wayside, a newborn moon rises from the deepest fissure
Staring down with the deepest scorne
And you're asking me to stay
I'm already on my way
Planets mourn Watch from the wayside, a newborn moon rises from the deepest fissure Staring down with the deepest scorne And you're asking me to stay I'm already on my way Explain Request ×
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