Cautiously walking into an exit
Exiting cautiously to old beginings
We're walking backwards, spirits face forwards
Beginning to make these sentences awkward
Sand back the darkness, stand in the open
Bathe in the brightness crafted by workers
Migrate ambitions north for the summer
Disjointed phrases from one another
Ooo
Ooo
Ooo
New summers
Percolate your thoughts through a sense of devotion
Paint all the walls to colour your scene
Open your curtains, in dark you'll be colder
Live for a while then age when you're older
Ooo
Ooo
Ooo
New Summers
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