Look behind, your head is on fire, whirling masses, rolling ashes
Keep on yawning, career dawning, life is tasteless, folding paces
Look behind, your head is on fire, whirling masses, rolling ashes
Keep on yawning, career dawning, life is tasteless, folding paces
To turn away from the night allowing the light alone
Is surely fooling yourself leaving life on the shelf
You’ll never know, how low an angry heart can go Oh, how long a sitting hand’s return meant
Look behind, your head is on fire, whirling masses, rolling ashes
Keep on yawning, career dawning, life is tasteless, folding paces
Look behind, your head is on fire, whirling masses, rolling ashes
Keep on yawning, career dawning, life is tasteless, folding paces
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