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**** just got real I'm about to cop another feel Of the undeniable truth Take me to the fountain of youth Settle me in the light Obliterate any other view in sight An emotional pontoon Strikes a balloon Like the ***** of a needle It's time to worship the scarab beetle Your world bursts Dignity quenching of thirst The illusions released Mind games deceased The fantasy shatters As if nothing else matters The moment it hits you There's nothing left to do It's a sigh of relief Eyes induced like an ancient chief The truth shall set you free What a wonderful world it would be If every waking moment Hikes its way to this descent Eyes wide open The dark side must repent Give me one good reason Leave me in this pleasant season Let the tide stay high Washing away negativity dry It's a deep realization Soothing sensation It was all part of my dream Letting out some steam My thoughts just never stop Meanwhile, the kite string should eventually pop. It's nearing that time Music's calling for a new chime Next freight train is a coming I'm on the borderline running Who's all aboard? I'm about ready to strike another chord.
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Jul 23, 2016
Jul 23, 2016 at 9:25 PM UTC
Fleeting moment of truth
**** just got real I'm about to cop another feel Of the undeniable truth Take me to the fountain of youth Settle me in the light Obliterate any other view in sight An emotional pontoon Strikes a balloon Like the ***** of a needle It's time to worship the scarab beetle Your world bursts Dignity quenching of thirst The illusions released Mind games deceased The fantasy shatters As if nothing else matters The moment it hits you There's nothing left to do It's a sigh of relief Eyes induced like an ancient chief The truth shall set you free What a wonderful world it would be If every waking moment Hikes its way to this descent Eyes wide open The dark side must repent Give me one good reason Leave me in this pleasant season Let the tide stay high Washing away negativity dry It's a deep realization Soothing sensation It was all part of my dream Letting out some steam My thoughts just never stop Meanwhile, the kite string should eventually pop. It's nearing that time Music's calling for a new chime Next freight train is a coming I'm on the borderline running Who's all aboard? I'm about ready to strike another chord.
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Jul 23, 2016
Jul 23, 2016 at 9:25 PM UTC
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