Released on June 14, 2024

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This is my last day here

And I do not feel real

One phone call my dear

These northern lights are clear

But i’ve been waiting everyday

And nothing comes to save my way

I can’t say that i’m okay

I ask myself am I awake

They couldn’t find me at all

‘Cause imma run away from home

And nothing beats the solitude

When there’s nothing left for me to do

Let’s have a conversation

Lemme fall in my demise

She don’t want a conversation

So I guess I’ll just die

This is my last day here

And I do not feel real

One phone call my dear

These northern lights are clear