Lyrics:
Portishead Wandering Star

feel this way, And the time that I will suffer less, Is when I never have to wake. Wandering stars, For whom it is reserved, The blackness of darkness, forever, Wandering stars

feel this way, And the time that I will suffer less, Is when I never have to wake. Wandering stars, For whom it is reserved, The blackness of darkness, forever, Wandering stars

feel this way, And the time that I will suffer less, Is when I never have to wake. Wandering stars, For whom it is reserved, The blackness of darkness, forever, Wandering stars