Deepline - Midnight Gold
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Midnight gold
Resting on your collar
Hotel doors closing somewhere far below
Your fingers drawing
Circles on the table
And the room turns weightless when you
Resting on your collar
Hotel doors closing somewhere far below
Your fingers drawing
Circles on the table
And the room turns weightless when you
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