Из альбома: Painting

Rent out a shape and dressed up for the force
But you open your wings and you went flying past
And I hope you don't mind it's just you will not be the last

To leave George's tower to whisper with the lost

Having heard the mind's hollow call
The ravens left grafitti on the walls
And I hope you don't mind I just need you to ask
To leave George's tower to whisper with the past

So long and on
So long and on

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