Serif...
Under the great north star,
I'm trying to work out where you are,
In the silence of the sea.
I don't know where I'd be,
In the future in the past.
Going no where much too fast,
When I go there-
Go with me.
I'm trying to work out where you are,
In the silence of the sea.
I don't know where I'd be,
In the future in the past.
Going no where much too fast,
When I go there-
Go with me.
post by BD
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If you never came when you did, I might have still felt in chains.
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