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Zooming into silence the sound of a car approaching. She whispers, |
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"You're lost and found, watcha looking for? I hope." |
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So take me down, |
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we'll see bout that. |
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Keep on looking back for the right exterior sunday motel parking lot. |
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Interior grunge you'll tell them sweet. |
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Yes pass by, looking older now, |
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forty-ish. Gemma through two silhouettes, |
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two shots have broke, write taxes. |
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Filed at court, |
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incarcerated, a year goes by so slow, |
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two years, is having fun. |
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Times fly but pact your soul after a while. |
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Five years, its the end of the line. |
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Exterior, we that read about them now, |
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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, |
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the sun stops shining. |
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They stare me away while I was shot. |
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Finally out, no ones waiting for him at the gate. |
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Two years, all the new has passed or moved away. |
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Five years, it's getting darker every day. |
| [02:38.18] |
Ironic is not that loud inside. |
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Exterior, we that read about them now, |
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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, |
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the sun stops shining. |
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Day slowly turns to night, |
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birds are bed in, colors fade, |
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start the soundtrack: |
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Cut to Black. |
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