Without going on any more return to the magazine
And too bad we lost a little light
To fall on the common line
And focus what chance do we need
I still find it suddenly so cold outside
I'm all eyes
If I 'm guilty the silence I know
The hustle regrets surprise
I fall on to know
Resources divert honesty
To step aside balance another time we'll see
Dimensions so untold
We get to eventually
A seconds all marked down to all
Secrets deliver me
Exquisite in doubt any more
Upon this quality
I stop on wistfully try a two by two on yeah
We stress on what's not missing
To mingle on carefully a lesson
It's alarming
Writer(s): Kenneth Ian Morris, Sioux, Steven Severin, John Gareth Mckay
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