road's end getting nearer. we cover distance but not together. if am the storm, if am the wonder
and the flashlights, nigthmares and sudden explosions.
i don't know what more to ask for, i was given just one wish,
it's about you and the sun, a morning run. the story of my maker, what i have and what i ache for.
i've got a golden ear, i cut and i spear.
and what else is there? road's end getting nearer. we cover distance still not together.
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