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Aug 2014
like it’s insane to be insane
We’re only here to disappear
My heart is crushed so what’s the rush
Just grab a gun and have some fun
In light year terms, this is already happening
Abandon ship, let’s take a dip
And we fall in to see our sin
My knees are bent time to repent
My sorrow’s gone like there was none
In light year terms, this is already happening
Zead
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