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This feels like This feels like Eden repeatin' Had it all Fresh starts And rainbows Somehow got stuck In the middle And that one dream Got me three strikes Three millenniums to try And take back One simple little dream Third time's the charm But will they call me Lucifer Or will it all be Over and done By my eighth birthday You can't see the color And you can't see the light Without darkness Standing idly by Oh, the October gore Oh, the November bore Oh, the December lore Will it ever end When can I start again This feels like Eden repeatin'
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Nov 19, 2011
Nov 19, 2011 at 7:13 PM UTC
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This feels like This feels like Eden repeatin' Had it all Fresh starts And rainbows Somehow got stuck In the middle And that one dream Got me three strikes Three millenniums to try And take back One simple little dream Third time's the charm But will they call me Lucifer Or will it all be Over and done By my eighth birthday You can't see the color And you can't see the light Without darkness Standing idly by Oh, the October gore Oh, the November bore Oh, the December lore Will it ever end When can I start again This feels like Eden repeatin'
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Nov 19, 2011
Nov 19, 2011 at 7:13 PM UTC
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