.Stop searching, sliding alone
I know you're breathing on your own
Star patterns, burned in your side
With ice melting, you'll break in tonight
No way, there's no way
You'll ever see what slipped through your fingers
No chance, there's no chance
I guess I'm tired, mak.
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