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For You
We've reached the end of the earth,
Where the ground has dug up by centuries,
I'm taking your broken wings and hanging them up by the door,
When the lights fade,
And you're by my side,
I'll be hold you up,
as I drown in the dirt.
There's nothing like it now,
The feeling,
Of knowing you have my eyes,
You're guiding me home,
From the black forest.
Can you feel the midnight?
Creep into your veins,
I'm keeping them from red to blue,
For you.
