I cry when I'm tired and during sex.
It's my natural state, raining from my eyes.
With the Harvest Heart shining & bright.
And the lonely wolf howling at the night.
Cry baby II.
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Where lines happen.
Where lines happen.
I cry when I'm tired and during sex.
It's my natural state, raining from my eyes.
With the Harvest Heart shining & bright.
And the lonely wolf howling at the night.
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