He, Himself and Him
your name is everywhere
and I can hear myself give up a scream
from the top of a mountain, I stand
watching the world as I see it
cars flying on a pattern, people walking in the same footprints
the world is coming, going down
and I don't want to be here alone.
All I need is you to come and be my fairytale.
and my heart stops beating.
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