A dark minimalist ambient piece exploring some darker subject matter.
Lyrics:
You're standing on the edge of a cliff.
You forgot to wear your wings today.
Gun in your hand.
There's no one there.
Thinking very hard about what to do.
There's no going back.
You're standing next to the abyss.
You don't have a torch in your hand.
Everyone has forgotten.
You don't know this land.
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