Lyrics:
the leaves, smell the air of your unbeseeming autumn Comatosed you lack the days to fall Feeling lackadaisical Fact is, your trapped And rapt in a maze
unbeseeming Around, around Here we go This brand of lust to be our doom Here we go round and round Looking for a way out You stare at me with wanting eyes All
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