No need miss me. Always by your side. What I say is what I feel. It’s that simple. And, you know, for those who for so long have toured the land of the dead, the truth is water, the truth is surviving, the truth is non-negotiable. We don’t mess with that, you know, we honor it.
With your voice you seduced me, I gave my love to you, and no more insanity will ever flow freely across the nameless lagoon. The seeds of boredom will stock at its shore. The seeds of boredom will remain there for us to rejoice, you know. The wild, the wilderness, contained. Waiting. No need miss me. Always by your side.
The day we’ll meet again is the only thing that matters, the sole milestone. The day we’ll finally be together; the day we’ll leave the land of the dead; the day we’ll be allowed to be liars again. Our tears to travel forever. The red, harsh rocks to scream their most scary curse. The rocks to call us back. The wild, the wilderness, contained. Waiting for us. No need miss me. Always by your side.
With your voice you seduced me, I gave my love to you, and no more insanity will ever flow freely across the nameless lagoon. The seeds of boredom will stock at its shore. The seeds of boredom will remain there for us to rejoice, you know. The wild, the wilderness, contained. Waiting. No need miss me. Always by your side.
The day we’ll meet again is the only thing that matters, the sole milestone. The day we’ll finally be together; the day we’ll leave the land of the dead; the day we’ll be allowed to be liars again. Our tears to travel forever. The red, harsh rocks to scream their most scary curse. The rocks to call us back. The wild, the wilderness, contained. Waiting for us. No need miss me. Always by your side.
Deed's Farm, Central North Island, New Zealand (2012)
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