Efterklang - Beautiful Eclipse

Everything described, hold it to yourself
Brushing chimes like the wind
We’re moving through the clouds, pink
Skies, flashing lights on a movie set
I’m sorry that we still panic after panic
After all this, soon
The wish is still
A blanket to cover us up, blind again, so
Hollow and crisp
An eclipse, a beautiful eclipse

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