[04:15.00]Follies wedged,
[04:15.00]Deep,
[04:15.00]Twisting brush against the warp,
[04:15.00]This waltz agrees to armorial bearings stuck on my route.
[04:15.00]To glide from the light blue of desire锛噑 room
[04:15.00]Seems to be my favorite sing song.
[04:15.00]Shall we talk about intermittent blindness,
[04:15.00]Can we roam without miss darkness?
[04:15.00]I锛噕e turned back to worm out a secret
[04:15.00]But useless bounds are the presents.
[04:15.00]Useless bounds are the presents,
[04:15.00]I锛噕e turned back to worm out a secret.