A YEAR LATER
MODENA JAIL
EVERYTHING’S AN UGLY SHADE OF BLUE WHEN YOU’RE NOT HERE. WELCOME HOME.
Back I’d give you a real home
Where to sleep
Even if I were just glass
I’d cover you in the street
And let myself get hit
Me
Our dreams save us
If you want to dance, dance You can’t disappear
If you get lost, follow me
That void doesn’t calm you down
It’s the darkness
That eats at you
And doesn’t let you sleep
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