.[Verse 1]
Now everywhere I see is brown
Dirt and dust, dry rocks and mountains
Stockholm Syndrome, blistered mouth
Planetâs bare and nothingâs sprouting
Since you let go of my hand
Iâm crying tears of sand
Iâm surprised to see you wake
And more surpris.
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