nearjat
Bluelighter
Like any other movement
Walk, strive for improvement to
The other face
Of the avenue
Between which
I found my necklace
Laying, a song I'd forgotten
But the melody still clear
A paradigm of the rotten
A gift held near
And I didn't even know it was gone
So wrong, only wrong
Walk, strive for improvement to
The other face
Of the avenue
Between which
I found my necklace
Laying, a song I'd forgotten
But the melody still clear
A paradigm of the rotten
A gift held near
And I didn't even know it was gone
So wrong, only wrong

