You were a prankster, no, I guess that was me. Mid-twirl we were the same somehow. Maybe I watched it all happen from an island. Or tied fast to train tracks and sweating. But I saw it and felt it. Dream it. That, no one can deny.
You were a prankster, no, I guess that was me. Mid-twirl we were the same somehow. Maybe I watched it all happen from an island. Or tied fast to train tracks and sweating. But I saw it and felt it. Dream it. That, no one can deny.
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