the night sky gives me hunger
for sweat, for skin for blood
there is a star that shines
just for the two of us
in autumn leaves, in mud
where are you now, i wonder
the night sky makes me feel
so desperate but i love it
the need to be comforted
perception is distorted
and i don’t want to know
what’s real and what’s a lie
the night sky gives me hope
that somewhere, you exist
but if you're far away, is it night there or is it day?
if night, i won’t resist
climbing up the rope
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