Trip in your eyes
I want to fly in the reddish sky. Close your eyes, don't stop the rise. I see a trip in your eyes, but your pretty eyes are a lie. I see a trip in your eyes. Darling, please. Please don't cry. I want to fall in the perfect sky, close your blue eyes and let me die.
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