Estranged Lyrics by Xasthur
How will I know, your words are true? you still compare what were
Going through
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How will I know, your words are true? you still compare what were
Going through
Artemis be near me
In the arms of the ancient oak
Here is where rich is poor
You wouldn’t ask for anything more
The more they’re so different the more they’re the same
Used and let down for a small piece of fame