So you ask me, “what’s the meaning of it all?”
My dear, how do we even ask that question?
Can we somehow manage how the cards fall?
I’m clearly open to suggestion.
And what’s to come of all our dream worlds?
The red and yellow blissful beaches,
I see you walking in the distance, 1/3 👇👇
My dear, how do we even ask that question?
Can we somehow manage how the cards fall?
I’m clearly open to suggestion.
And what’s to come of all our dream worlds?
The red and yellow blissful beaches,
I see you walking in the distance, 1/3 👇👇
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And when I say there’s no survivors,
The sands dissolving me and you,
The water’s deep for holy divers,
We wash you in all shades of blue. 2/3 👇👇
And nowhere left for you to run,
We’ve locked the doors there’s no escaping,
Believe, it’s only just begun. 🤍 3/3