I stare out the window, everything is so bleak

Old wounds, unclean dusty wounds
I shall repress it all

Sterile, distant buildings, a thousand endless fucking streets, roads to the last unwilling breath

Memories and melancholy, despair and depression
The endless hall of omission
Fuck this, I don't care
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Museum Of Past Affections Lyrics

Lifelover – Museum Of Past Affections Lyrics