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[pre_breakofdawn]

coloured skies
deep hues
moments rich
clues to the motion
we're moving with
we're moving through
I'm self sabotage
how are you today?
fucking fabulous
can't you tell
can't you see
the spell
i'm under is sad
tired of the perpetual ladder
but i'm a liar
i'm just lost in this digital disaster
and i'd rather not lie
so let's hold high
our heads in denial
all out cause really we're frightened
terrified of the power
we hold deep inside
passion over pleasure
give me more
give me your disaster
shatter my dreams
ignore my screams
the crowd scatters
and here we are better off
oh the days
oh the clatter
I don't drown myself anymore
but don't look now

Where there's smoke
...
. . .There's Fire