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by a crackling fire with an untuned guitar as the sun makes its way to its bed just a few friends and a bottle of drink as we discuss all the signs we misread the uncertain future regrets of the past we ask how the world keeps on spinning from friends to lovers and lovers to strangers we're desperate for our new beginnings so we stop all the talking and find a way out you pick up a guitar and you strum we sing and clap and knock our drinks back as our minds begin coming undone
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May 18, 2014
May 18, 2014 at 5:46 AM UTC
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by a crackling fire with an untuned guitar as the sun makes its way to its bed just a few friends and a bottle of drink as we discuss all the signs we misread the uncertain future regrets of the past we ask how the world keeps on spinning from friends to lovers and lovers to strangers we're desperate for our new beginnings so we stop all the talking and find a way out you pick up a guitar and you strum we sing and clap and knock our drinks back as our minds begin coming undone
had one of the best days with two of my favourite people yesterday and desperately needed to write something about it
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May 18, 2014
May 18, 2014 at 5:46 AM UTC
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