[00:09.86]Zooming into silence the sound of a car approaching. She whispers,
[00:14.80]"You're lost and found, watcha looking for? I hope."
[00:18.81]So take me down,
[00:19.99]we'll see bout that.
[00:21.30]Keep on looking back for the right exterior sunday motel parking lot.
[00:28.38]
[00:38.08]Interior grunge you'll tell them sweet.
[00:40.29]Yes pass by, looking older now,
[00:42.57]forty-ish. Gemma through two silhouettes,
[00:45.61]two shots have broke, write taxes.
[00:47.68]
[01:05.97]Filed at court,
[01:07.37]incarcerated, a year goes by so slow,
[01:12.54]two years, is having fun.
[01:17.07]Times fly but pact your soul after a while.
[01:21.75]Five years, its the end of the line.
[01:24.94]
[01:25.14]Exterior, we that read about them now,
[01:27.14]spent a lifetime living in a castle made of sand.
[01:29.69]Although we've never seen the civil line and clouds goes to lend,
[01:32.69]the sun stops shining.
[01:33.66]
[02:18.10]They stare me away while I was shot.
[02:20.36]Finally out, no ones waiting for him at the gate.
[02:27.85]Two years, all the new has passed or moved away.
[02:32.89]Five years, it's getting darker every day.
[02:38.18]Ironic is not that loud inside.
[02:39.96]
[02:40.17]Exterior, we that read about them now,
[02:42.56]spent a lifetime living in a castle made of sand.
[02:44.98]Although we've never seen the civil line and clouds goes to lend,
[02:47.96]the sun stops shining.
[02:49.77]
[02:50.32]Day slowly turns to night,
[02:51.98]birds are bed in, colors fade,
[02:55.78]start the soundtrack:
[02:58.90]Cut to Black.
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