this new coast land has different weather
still I miss you in the morning
the day gets colder as the hours pass
grey skies and rain have finally arrived
the chill cuts through my bones
there’s so much less of me now
this new coast land has different weather
still I miss you in the morning
the day gets colder as the hours pass
grey skies and rain have finally arrived
the chill cuts through my bones
there’s so much less of me now

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