Held

Intimate Stranger

Composed by: Intimate Stranger
We walk all alone
In this we suffer
We moan
Displaced debris
Collective doubt
Endless journey
To be unbound
And held

We walk all alone
In this we suffer
We moan
Displaced debris
Collective doubt
Endless journey
To be unbound
And held
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