The background is most comforting
Its easy to fade into it
The noise drowns
The colours run out
Its easy to slip through the cracks
The texture get old
The cloth gets mould
But the background doesn't feel like
Her old self anymore
Something has changed
She wasn't the same anymore
Its easy to fade into it
The noise drowns
The colours run out
Its easy to slip through the cracks
The texture get old
The cloth gets mould
But the background doesn't feel like
Her old self anymore
Something has changed
She wasn't the same anymore
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