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I was a person I'm just a fossil Into the quicksands of time I'm slipping away My face is losing color I try to get warm I bury myself under In the middle of the winter Walking through the desert
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Sep 4, 2013
Sep 4, 2013 at 12:08 AM UTC
I Use To Exist
I was a person I'm just a fossil Into the quicksands of time I'm slipping away My face is losing color I try to get warm I bury myself under In the middle of the winter Walking through the desert
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Sep 4, 2013
Sep 4, 2013 at 12:08 AM UTC
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