she waits to understand your fall over the seas of all the towns philosophy of the godless martyrs what if the sun didn’t rise? what if the moon never bloomed? what if we all disintegrated? lonely, lonely girl what are you going to do? within a computer of enlightenment in her room, sleeps never in the darkness of her room she waits to believe again when there won’t be blue alarms philosophy of the godless martyrs what if the sun didn’t rise? what if the moon never bloomed? what if we all disintegrated? what if the stars didn’t shine? what if we’re all on our deathbeds? lonely, lonely girl what are you going to do? within a computer of enlightenment lonely, lonely girl what are you going to do? within a computer of enlightenment in a black shirt, in bed she lays alone cold porcelain lifeless face of hers she becomes one with ambients of the early, early morning around 5 it’s lonely before the world wakes up and she sees her television static is it too late for her and us all? and she walks around the city walking into the ambient, an lonely girl
she waits to understand your fall
over the seas of all the towns
philosophy of the godless martyrs
what if the sun didn’t rise?
what if the moon never bloomed?
what if we all disintegrated?
lonely, lonely girl
what are you going to do?
within a computer of enlightenment
in her room, sleeps never
in the darkness of her room
she waits to believe again
when there won’t be blue alarms
philosophy of the godless martyrs
what if the sun didn’t rise?
what if the moon never bloomed?
what if we all disintegrated?
what if the stars didn’t shine?
what if we’re all on our deathbeds?
lonely, lonely girl
what are you going to do?
within a computer of enlightenment
lonely, lonely girl
what are you going to do?
within a computer of enlightenment
in a black shirt, in bed she lays alone
cold porcelain lifeless face of hers
she becomes one with ambients
of the early, early morning
around 5 it’s lonely
before the world wakes up
and she sees her television static
is it too late for her and us all?
and she walks around the city
walking into the ambient, an lonely girl
This is a gem.
I wonder how is that lonely girl is doing
t h e s a m e n e s s i s k i l l i n g m e . . .
y o u . . . ?
@@fallenangelcrimson
It murders me bit by bit in my proper house, so I'll just do something to make it go
@@wheelandaxle
e s c a p e ?
@@fallenangelcrimson Lets get out of tartatrus