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Mar 2014
We all know where certain roads lead
Down autumn paths during the final dreams of day
Still, you like to climb your throne
Ascending until the past has no home
If you're wrong,
Well they didn't deserve
A part in this song
Adam Mott
Written by
Adam Mott  Bright Falls
(Bright Falls)   
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