Lirieke: This Beautiful Republic. Perceptions. Say Goodnight.
I never thought it'd come so soon
I'd be with you inside this room
Heaven's taking you from me
Your hand grows weak, it's telling me it's time to leave
Help me say goodnight
I won't say goodbye
Leave the light on, I'll be home in time
How can a granite
stone symbolize
The kaleidoscope
that was your life?
Your words will stay alive in me
My knees grow weak, the tears I leave, are healing me
Perceptions
This Beautiful Republic
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