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Is there room in the shelter...?
I'm delusional.
Is there room in the shelter...?
I dont want to grow old
Transform the guilt thats in your mind.
Used as weapons, lace and dye
Is there room in the shelter...?
I'm delusional
Why dont you take another picture...?
It may last as long.
A thousand churches burn like wine.
Take everything thats yours but please leave mine.
Black blankets burn to keep me warm.
Blue violet doses keep me from harm.
So is there room in the shelter...?
Is there room in the shelte...?
I'm delusional.
Is there room in the shelter...?
I dont want to grow old.
A thousand churches burn like wine.
Take everything thats yours but please leave mine.
Black blankets burn to keep me warm.
Blue violet doses keep me from harm.
So is there room in the shelter...?
So is there room in the shelter...?