You've never seen like this before
You've never been to the places that I need
Plasticine hills, running over truth
The way I see you now
Back and forth between
Pressed into heartache
The darkness and the light
Thought that of this in part of masking sin
King sin
I would suffer morning
Noon squeezed its yearning
Reflection of the season yule
To move through space together
Now were approaching never
You've been a part of vision
Weigh out

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