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it slows down to sleep
making faces insane
the intone is set now
to call out our names
somewhere so old it's gone
in domains where we lay
no one can find us
too soft to stay
too sold on the day
it slows down to sleep
making faces insane
the intone is set now
to call out our names
somewhere so old it's gone
in domains where we lay
no one can find us
too soft to stay
too sold on the day