WHITE T

de Théodore

Now you have to really give up everything
Everything that made you who you are
Let the anchor hold your body down to earth
This is a travel of the mind

And the light explodes burns so bright
Hold your breath quit the fight

Time flies with colors on your final trip
And space before your eyes It burns
Now you have to really give up everything
This is a travel of the mind

And the light explodes burns so bright
Hold your breath quit the fight

And the light explodes burns so bright
Hold your breath quit the fight

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