ii. playlist ∞ God's Orphans

[27yrsandwelldoitallagain]

This is gospel, for the fallen ones
          Locked away in permanent slumber

            Assembling their philosophies
                       From pieces of broken memories







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youngblood hawke ↦ we come running

[27yrsandwelldoitallagain]

The Door Under a pale blue sky You never felt so cold Another sleepless night How could you ever let go How do you recognize The dirty face of gold Behind that crooked line Where you never knew you'd go Headed for the open door Tell me what you're waiting for Look across the great divide Soon they're gonna hear The sound, the sound, the sound When we come running Never go where we belong Echoes in the dead of dawn Soon they're gonna know The sound, the sound, the sound When we come running