Look outside, the wilderness

The wilderness is calling our names

The blackest skies, the daunting stars

The desert sun, melting our cold hearts

If you feel like the spark has gone

We just need a place where we can belong

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years
where
tears
desert
stars
sanctuary
calling
broken
blackest
spark
angeles
little
melting
drink
belong
daunting
beauty
billion
skies
front
glass
raise
hearts
names
outside
place

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