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Wake me up after the comet becomes crater And the impact radius breaks the sound barrier Pushing your eyelids back past your misplaced judgements Splintering your precious pendants to their brittle core Let me dream a little more, it's the futile things that I adore
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Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 8:22 AM UTC
Maybe I Should Give Up
Wake me up after the comet becomes crater And the impact radius breaks the sound barrier Pushing your eyelids back past your misplaced judgements Splintering your precious pendants to their brittle core Let me dream a little more, it's the futile things that I adore
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Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 8:22 AM UTC
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