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Where do our minds go, when we ain't around… I've been thinking it time, from time… do they head to a different town, where we ain't present… Maybe they hold it down, to keep it in the present…
But life is some awesome present… We have been here presenting ourselves, against lessons…. And baby you ain’t any less to me, than anything this world has ever made you out to be….
So while we find our own revolution, I would love to represent for all them people who ruled it… Them kids, who faced, demons who ruled it… Demons with guns, against those people with none…
My heart goes out to anyone, despite all this negative energy, and everything, you said to me... And let it be beeee gone, how you broke my heart and left it on the see-saw...
Cause down to the wire… Putting out fires… Risking their lives, so I can find myself tired…Why aren't they admired more… Ya know these are the people that make lightning roar…
It's hard to understand what
They have sacrificed…. But
My heart justttt says thanks….
Those days when you're surrounded by walls, and then the only thing that''s saving you is your own balls… Those risks you take, become essential to the cause….
Where did we, where did we, wheredidee, whareweewee blardeeblaree...
Where did we find our love...
I wish you really cared, wish you woulda tried, but it ain't chur fault I wasn't the right guy…. My shoes are old and torn apart, so I wouldn't have expected you to really want to try, from the start…. OOh… and then there's this jazz in this undazziling situation… The unexpected which makes it expected you would want to leave me vacant… In the rain on vacation… It's dainty how we wasted, these laces that were built to save us…. Laces built so we could race through tough, enough wear and tear to bear all of the world had in common….
And were you ever even happy from the start, or was it all just an excuse, to break my heart… Have you ever even felt what autumn brings… The autumn leaves sing colors… Don't you believe me…. I wanted to sing with you… But now it stings to think of you… Spaghetti....
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