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Morning sun at Augusta
Apathetic soulless drones
It is a facade that they propose
I am wilting as a lonely Amber rose
Be happy you have a hand to hold
A hand to hold
In servitude many walk alone
Walk alone
As lost souls
Oo oo oo oo oo oo oo
Underneath the amber moon
There is a shadow here
That lingers in my night terrors
This city was built upon a burial ground
Some days we're dressed in noir
Looking like it's a funeral
She spins her ring on her wedding finger band
Now she's all dressed in white
Would you ever become my bleak bride
Run with me out of this ghost town
- Release Date:August 7, 2025
- Producer:Zachary Richard Lanning
- Genre:Rock





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