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we walk these streets illuminating those we pass seeing with our hands and our ears voices make faces and i can't help but remember how we forgot that actions speak louder than words naked and overconfident we're a string of blind lights, one bulb away from going dark promise you'll tell me who burns out first
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Jun 3, 2017
Jun 3, 2017 at 4:57 AM UTC
blind lights
we walk these streets illuminating those we pass seeing with our hands and our ears voices make faces and i can't help but remember how we forgot that actions speak louder than words naked and overconfident we're a string of blind lights, one bulb away from going dark promise you'll tell me who burns out first
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Jun 3, 2017
Jun 3, 2017 at 4:57 AM UTC
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