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I can't see the meaning of this life i'm leading, I try to forget you as you forgot me
this time there is nothing left for you to take, this is goodbye
Summer is miles and miles away, and no one would ask me to stay
And I, should contemplate this change to ease the pain.
And I, should step out of the rain, turn away.
Close to ending it all I am drifting through the stages of the rapture born within this loss
Thoughts of death inside, tear me apart from the core of my soul
Summer is miles and miles away, and no one would ask me to stay
And I, should contemplate this change, to ease the pain.
And I, should step out of the rain, turn away.
At times, the dark's fading slowly, but it never sustains.
Would someone watch over me, In my time of need.
Summer is miles and miles away, and no one would ask me to stay
And I, should contemplate this change, to ease the pain.
And I, should step out of the rain, turn away.
And I, should contemplate this change, to ease the pain.
And I, should step out of the rain, turn away
Jester, after his 'fall' from the pipes in the industrial yard. He ended up cracking a rib, biting a chunk off his tongue and cracking the back of his skull.
If he'd had more body fat, that likely wouldn't have happened.
But rats are hardy little beasts so he survives. Just.
Jester © me
Lyrics © Opeth
this time there is nothing left for you to take, this is goodbye
Summer is miles and miles away, and no one would ask me to stay
And I, should contemplate this change to ease the pain.
And I, should step out of the rain, turn away.
Close to ending it all I am drifting through the stages of the rapture born within this loss
Thoughts of death inside, tear me apart from the core of my soul
Summer is miles and miles away, and no one would ask me to stay
And I, should contemplate this change, to ease the pain.
And I, should step out of the rain, turn away.
At times, the dark's fading slowly, but it never sustains.
Would someone watch over me, In my time of need.
Summer is miles and miles away, and no one would ask me to stay
And I, should contemplate this change, to ease the pain.
And I, should step out of the rain, turn away.
And I, should contemplate this change, to ease the pain.
And I, should step out of the rain, turn away
Jester, after his 'fall' from the pipes in the industrial yard. He ended up cracking a rib, biting a chunk off his tongue and cracking the back of his skull.
If he'd had more body fat, that likely wouldn't have happened.
But rats are hardy little beasts so he survives. Just.
Jester © me
Lyrics © Opeth
Category Artwork (Digital) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Rat
Size 789 x 1017px
File Size 450.9 kB
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