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Cold inside I want to fly You know so many names But what do their lips say When you climb mountains ? Haunted by the sounds Of certain melodies I got to touch the skin Where do we begin ? Lost in this endless forest Destroying my mind One fun at a time Two and i'm signaling This might be the end Of the line When its your turn Will you be eager Or will you feel terror? These are the questions You will have answered.
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Dec 30, 2018
Dec 30, 2018 at 4:12 PM UTC
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Cold inside I want to fly You know so many names But what do their lips say When you climb mountains ? Haunted by the sounds Of certain melodies I got to touch the skin Where do we begin ? Lost in this endless forest Destroying my mind One fun at a time Two and i'm signaling This might be the end Of the line When its your turn Will you be eager Or will you feel terror? These are the questions You will have answered.
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Dec 30, 2018
Dec 30, 2018 at 4:12 PM UTC
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