June Spirit - Roundabout
Dying never seems so easy, because there is nothing left to hold on to,your hand slipped away as i watched you (i watched you fall) fall forty-thousand feet into darkness.That's more than you, that's more than me.Remember orange skies above our heads?You looked like you were on fire.As i watched your halo drop and your horns begin to shape.You're like the sun to me,I walk along unknowingly and your burning me alive, but i need to survive. Just let me be an actor in your play, i'll play the part howeveryou want it.The curtin will fall and you'll applaud at my ability to be someone else. You're the devil in a beautiful disguise.
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