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You're the storm of secret bombs |
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Falling noiseless from the clouds |
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On this land of treason farms |
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Growing slowly in the sand |
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Songs of prior sacrifice |
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The sound of god in colored words |
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Dogs are yelling at the sun |
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Trees start to bleed, clouds turn to call |
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Night seems to talk to everyone |
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We get out, the crowded web of sounds |
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Scared everyone |
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See them suffer when they smile |
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Everyday they feel the same |
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Kids are running out of time |
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Growing slowly in the ground |
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A noise is coming down |
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I feel a little pain |
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we get out; the crowded web of sounds |
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scared everyone |
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Everybody's lost in the sun |
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Everybody's lost in the sun |
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Everybody's lost in the sun |
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Once again I have a love |
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walking down a road |
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Everybody's lost in the sun |
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Everybody's lost in the sun |
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Everybody's lost in the sun |
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Everybody's lost in the sun |
