#km | musing | a hollow cut through my veins

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kazuhira 'benedict' miller.

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You know I'm onto your scent We're near the end of the chase Take a look out your window and I'll be there in the night Your love is so close that I can almost taste it The icy cold will cut us like a knife in the dark And we may lose everything in the wind Lose everything in the wind But the Northern Lights are burning And they're giving off sparks I want to wrap myself around you like a winter skin

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I can't say goodbye to yesterday, my friend I keep holding on till the end Out of the darkness there is no other way Than the light leading to yesterday

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Here are the young men, the weight on their shoulders

Here are the young men, well where have they been?

We knocked on the doors of Hell's darker chamber

Pushed to the limit, we dragged ourselves in

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In the white room with black curtains near the station Black roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes Dawn light smiles on you leaving, my contentment

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Feel my blood enraged It's just the fear of loosing you Don't you know my name? Well, you've been so long

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Was I stupid to love you? Was I reckless to help? Was it obvious to everybody else