The room was now yellow and gleamed sunshine, but my unlikely corner poured.
i want something so bad, but i know i will never get it the way i am trying
plunging head first and dieing to myself
but i want both without having to work for it
for a moment i thought i could actually achieve it
now i know i can't
The mystery of Your love
oh, how you could love such a sinner
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