Homesick for space

Drop your mask

Homesick for space
Tonight your mine,
So let the moon pirouette around us.
Drop your mask, and let me wrap my hands around your neck. starless sky, starless sky, theres nothing left, but the flesh, theres nothing left but the flesh. so drop your mask and let me wrap my hands around your neck. starless sky.
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