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We were the stars We were the that’s not close enough We were the dizzy spell when we’d stand up too quick and our favorite colors were black and really black We were the spectrum We were the prom queen and that guy We were the that guy is in over his head We were the balance We were the tightrope walkers We were the side walk chalkers chalking up rain checks and forget me nots We were the discovery channel We were the sand between our toes We were the nose goes playing finger paints on our hearts We were the hearts We were the drums We were the rat ta tat tat tickling tattoos on our souls We were the jazz We were the good fight We were the fighter and the lover but I was neither We were the my girlfriend will kick your *** We were the first kiss We were the forefront and the afterthought We were the only thought We were the world We were the Garden of the Gods in Colorado We were the devil and we didn’t give a **** We were the levee overflowing We were the swim We were the run through the rain with shoes on our hands We were the last dance handstands We were the final countdown We were the 80’s hairband We were the rock concert We were the star spangled banner We were the left hand of Jimi Hendrix and his guitar strings We were the good taste in music We were the bad taste in our mouths We were the learn to love and be loved in return We were the optimist in a depression We were the depression in art We were the beauty We were the science teacher that found proof of God We were the proof of God We were the class We were the past We were the past We were the past
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Jan 1, 2014
Jan 1, 2014 at 4:05 PM UTC
Dizzy Spell
We were the stars We were the that’s not close enough We were the dizzy spell when we’d stand up too quick and our favorite colors were black and really black We were the spectrum We were the prom queen and that guy We were the that guy is in over his head We were the balance We were the tightrope walkers We were the side walk chalkers chalking up rain checks and forget me nots We were the discovery channel We were the sand between our toes We were the nose goes playing finger paints on our hearts We were the hearts We were the drums We were the rat ta tat tat tickling tattoos on our souls We were the jazz We were the good fight We were the fighter and the lover but I was neither We were the my girlfriend will kick your *** We were the first kiss We were the forefront and the afterthought We were the only thought We were the world We were the Garden of the Gods in Colorado We were the devil and we didn’t give a **** We were the levee overflowing We were the swim We were the run through the rain with shoes on our hands We were the last dance handstands We were the final countdown We were the 80’s hairband We were the rock concert We were the star spangled banner We were the left hand of Jimi Hendrix and his guitar strings We were the good taste in music We were the bad taste in our mouths We were the learn to love and be loved in return We were the optimist in a depression We were the depression in art We were the beauty We were the science teacher that found proof of God We were the proof of God We were the class We were the past We were the past We were the past
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Jan 1, 2014
Jan 1, 2014 at 4:05 PM UTC
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