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There are no emotions in my head, disparate sounds (x2)
Mercy me, rising high
Nurses, ashes and classic glasses in ?

In today's room with today's view
You are going backwards to a child to the death of rebirth
Nurser of the leftover numbers, numbers
400 sonnets in reverse, together
All circles vanish, all circles vanish
All circles vanish, vanish vanish
Vanish, vanish

The boy and the longing sow the sun
Calling, calling, call all falling
There are no emotions in my head, disparate sounds (x2)
Mercy me, rising high
Asses, ashes and classic glasses in ?
All circles vanish, all circles vanish (x4)