Star gazer trials
Built by your own sky
You try
For miles
I feed the blurry scene
And turn my back on dirt
I stone my dumb head there
And never got it off
Fire
With fire
Soft places
I remember
Storms in transit
This one likely wrapped in standard chaos, despair
Now take it off
Built by your own sky
You try
For miles
I feed the blurry scene
And turn my back on dirt
I stone my dumb head there
And never got it off
Fire
With fire
Soft places
I remember
Storms in transit
This one likely wrapped in standard chaos, despair
Now take it off
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