Here on earth
Open fires and smoke lifting us up to the clouds
Where the rain is born
Where the sun first touches our orbit
Where Tips of
Mountains are foggy and wet
Sunset watercolors drip down our skyline
And where you are going doesn’t matter
Where the rain is born
Where the sun first touches our orbit
Where Tips of
Mountains are foggy and wet
Sunset watercolors drip down our skyline
And where you are going doesn’t matter
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