Broken light falls

Broken light falls,
Silent crystal stars,
Soft lipstick dreams,
While Taylor plays guitar;

It is simply true,
Wild things follow
The midnight moon
With complicated hearts;

Out in the wind,
She calls to me,
How can I pretend
That I can’t hear her
Anymore?

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