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Texty: Pretty Things. Bruise in The Sky.

Looked out my window
Saw a bruise in the sky,
Closed up my curtains
As the world began, the world began to
Look through it's window
Saw a bruise in the sky,

Ring down the curtains
As the world began to cry.

Pretty Things