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...Time restricted me in my thoughts
No one that could ever take me home
Aligned the words, tell you I'm lost
Begin again, without my friends
So am glad I followed through
Close these doors, this space is yours
When the summer is over, this time
Shine alone, my cocaine whores
Now the shores of time in low tide
Washed away your inner child
Open skies collide, you can't hide
Live your lives in metaphors
Paint the walls with all of your hopes
Or remain again without
Anything you ever dreamt of
Or remain again without...
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