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Blue house

Cold palms

Icy walls

Starting shot

‘’You know how to run’’

Words that echo in my head

Words that I’ve never said

Never said

Ah Nostalgia

Ah Nostalgia

Of what I never was

Of what I never said

It’s too Nostalgia

Ah Nostalgia

The farther the closer

The merrier together

Uneasy

Rests my presence

There are islands to conquer

Home is where my feet have never stepped

And homesickness makes too much of a dent

Ah Nostalgia

Ah Nostalgia

Of what I never was

Of what I never said

It’s too Nostalgia

Ah Nostalgia

I am a corpse with remorse

I feel the urge to reach my hand

I am a corpse with remorse

Awaiting myself into the unknown

I did crush those desires with a hammer

And pretended they didn't exist

I decided to look the other way

I did bury this soul with horror

What if we commit desecration?

What if we commit desecration?

What if we commit desecration?

What if we commit desecration?

What if we commit desecration?

What if we commit desecration?

What if we commit desecration?

What if we commit?