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I am a rocketeer And somewhat of a buccaneer And I will commandeer Your heart with mini musketeers And there is nowhere safe In my adolescent brain My life’s like a race Yo narrow down my breathing Space Narrow my breathing space My breathing space Narrow my breathing space And I hope it’s not to late To make up for all of my mistakes But I’m set in my ways Cuz’ life is just mere childsplay I choose to play this game And say Jason is my name And now that I'm awake I’m gonna need more breathing Space Need more breathing space More breathing space Need more breathing space I am a rocketeer And somewhat of a buccaneer And I will commandeer Your heart with mini musketeers
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Apr 10, 2015
Apr 10, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC
Breathing Space
I am a rocketeer And somewhat of a buccaneer And I will commandeer Your heart with mini musketeers And there is nowhere safe In my adolescent brain My life’s like a race Yo narrow down my breathing Space Narrow my breathing space My breathing space Narrow my breathing space And I hope it’s not to late To make up for all of my mistakes But I’m set in my ways Cuz’ life is just mere childsplay I choose to play this game And say Jason is my name And now that I'm awake I’m gonna need more breathing Space Need more breathing space More breathing space Need more breathing space I am a rocketeer And somewhat of a buccaneer And I will commandeer Your heart with mini musketeers
jason-walsh
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Apr 10, 2015
Apr 10, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC
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