Fireworks. All I Have To Offer Is My Own Confusion. When We Stand On Each Other We Block Out The Sun. Fireworks. Tout ce que je ont à offrir est ma propre confusion. Quand nous nous tenons les uns aux autres, nous bloquer le soleil. ...
...It's comforting to know not much has changed From the fields we used to roam to sneak into those two abandoned homes Everyone's a writer I just have a general block
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