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Renee’s dreams were as fast as they come A black hole hovers over her head Her hands were tied To the tiers of the piling memories And wind races through Till the rain blows behind Feel the force of the girls who are racing to stand up Find their intention is stretching for something to prove Everyone is watching from under an influence Almost catching a glimpse Of what she’ll make them believe The soundtrack goes and strings unwind As I ride past my neighbor’s yard Leads me to the lines our parents drew Down where we expected to set the whistles off You’ll find me tracing them a few times more Renee’s dreams still as fast as they come The black hole hovers over her head Ties her own hands To the tiers of piling memories If the wind races through She’ll leave the rain behind
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Feb 5, 2010
Feb 5, 2010 at 9:34 AM UTC
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Renee’s dreams were as fast as they come A black hole hovers over her head Her hands were tied To the tiers of the piling memories And wind races through Till the rain blows behind Feel the force of the girls who are racing to stand up Find their intention is stretching for something to prove Everyone is watching from under an influence Almost catching a glimpse Of what she’ll make them believe The soundtrack goes and strings unwind As I ride past my neighbor’s yard Leads me to the lines our parents drew Down where we expected to set the whistles off You’ll find me tracing them a few times more Renee’s dreams still as fast as they come The black hole hovers over her head Ties her own hands To the tiers of piling memories If the wind races through She’ll leave the rain behind
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Feb 5, 2010
Feb 5, 2010 at 9:34 AM UTC
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