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I'm worried about my heart From the pre-cambrian period To the advent of modern medicine My heart beat with feeling in the mesoderm Put your fire With my fire And we'll burn brighter Burn brighter And I feel my heart is weak Maybe it stops when the beat drops And I'll be dead on a stage While the band still plays
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Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 3:35 PM UTC
burn brighter
I'm worried about my heart From the pre-cambrian period To the advent of modern medicine My heart beat with feeling in the mesoderm Put your fire With my fire And we'll burn brighter Burn brighter And I feel my heart is weak Maybe it stops when the beat drops And I'll be dead on a stage While the band still plays
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Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 3:35 PM UTC
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