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my stupid short hall swimming flight |
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engulfed with my magic light |
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days of years years of days to go |
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and everything is upside down |
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and down around we go |
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but still my thoughts are surrendered |
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bang and light that's all they do |
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beings like gods there are too few |
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holding on to the last dance tonight |
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and everything is upside down |
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and down around we go |
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but still my thoughts are surrendered |
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pale face in a beach scent |
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piers of nothing remain cement |
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days of school learning how to smile |
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and everything is upside down |
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and down around we go |
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but still my thoughts are surrendered |
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bang and light that's all they do |
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beings like gods there are too few |
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holding on to the last dance tonight |
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and everything is upside down |
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and down around we go |
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but still my thoughts are surrendered |