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You see, that, Only you can see that, You can see, That you can, Can you see? That? Can you? I've known what you were after, Like a bald sky slowly swallowing decay, Like a broken finger in the middle of somewhere, Waiting on Tuesday, to bring back Friday Blind men, Blind facts, Blind time, Blind reasons to void the days end, To be something to someone, To live a life free
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 8:01 PM UTC
Ocean Songs: Tuesday and Friday
You see, that, Only you can see that, You can see, That you can, Can you see? That? Can you? I've known what you were after, Like a bald sky slowly swallowing decay, Like a broken finger in the middle of somewhere, Waiting on Tuesday, to bring back Friday Blind men, Blind facts, Blind time, Blind reasons to void the days end, To be something to someone, To live a life free
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 8:01 PM UTC
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