Hearts sun-burned by us
Cooled by grey fires
I had no clue of velvet spires, I didn't listen to your advice
When orchids reach from wrinkly eyes, that love would paint these shallow skies
Magenta erupts into the east, Our terracotta army
The suns fiery blaze surrrenders to, The purple hands that held you
Hands held you
Remember
Hands held you
Remember
Rest in our shade
We made a promise from this day
Quiet from the cloud's sympathies
Stay with me
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This is so powerful and pretty boo! Your imagery is amazing! I can't wait to hear about it! XD The part about the terracotta army is interesting~ And the last 4 lines are sweet~ I love you baby! Great job! I am so happy you are working on songs tonight! <3
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