In the caves
All cats are grey
In the caves
The textures coat my skin
In the death cell
A single note
Rings on and on and on…


Wonderwall

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And all the roads we have to walk are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you
But I don’t know how
Because maybe
You’re gonna be the one that saves me
And after all
You’re my wonderwall




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