Abstract Sky
(D. Popplewell)
Tell me what will become of me
Loneliness come and comfort me
Morning sun in an abstract sky
Abstract sky on the day I die
I walked until I found a place I used to know
With echoes of this music in my mind
Thankful of the choices I have ever made
Searching for the magic that's not there
Tell me what will become of me
Loneliness come and comfort me
Morning sun in an abstract sky
Abstract sky on the day I die
Tell me what will become of me
Loneliness come and comfort me
Morning sun in an abstract sky
Abstract sky on the day I die
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