How and clear will we be
When our time is through?
Desert seagulls, summers in between
Faded and out of line
Walk the past roads as if we'd never left
Fall for no beginning lines
How empty will we be
When our time is through?
Desert seagulls, summers in between
Faded and out of line
Walk the past roads as if we'd never left
Fall for no beginning lines
Desert seagulls, summers in between
Faded and out of line
Walk the past roads as if we'd never left
Fall for no beginning lines
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