Meandering more than mere miles to make amends
Money mind present makes the mundane to the end
For morality driven to sink, sickness finds clearer country sides
Through that door just to patronize, sickness found your demise
Driving down 89, silent sound not yet a vice
Learn to prize and simplify you over my own desire
For something just crossed my mind, how does one fraternize?
Finding time, time to pass in your world of comfort class
For temptation is a firе that burns heavily on your pyre
And sensation is a firе that leads me back to the
For something just crossed my mind, how does one fraternize?
Finding time, time to pass in your world of comfort class
We're meandering
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