I'm the law. I'm the truth
Take me out to silent wood
I am sick. I am link
To the liner "broken foot"
I'm the law. I'm the truth
Take me out to silent wood
I am sick. I am link
To the liner "broken foot"
When you used to outgo
Wooden heart was alone
When you used to outgo
So we glide
So we glide on white cloud
With a lantern for the heart
I can't breathe. I can't cry
But my tears will not dry
I can't claim. I can't kiss
And I want to cut the lips
When you used to outgo
Wooden heart was alone
When you used to outgo
So we glide
So we glide on white cloud
With a lantern for the heart
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