Tunes in my head: Humdrum by Peter Gabriel
Atmosphere: Tired
Rings Of The Cosmos
we walk in circles on the air of the sun
and don't move along until the day is done
even at times when the souls unite
there's some sort of flash the sparks ignite
so slowly we drive our car off the edge
and entrap this moment within the crumbling ledge
green headlights dart like sirens from dark
perhaps this moment will remain engrained?
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