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Too much of a good thing can be a bad thing But a bad thing could be a good dream Let the wind blow and let the heat release Pressure on the seam needs to be relieved, so let the stitches rip and throw away the pet peeves Grant a breathe to whats left and let it breathe Give up a little bit, give a kick to your troubles kid and just walk this earth with intent to live Some... Someone once told me Some... Someone once showed me One... Once upon a time Someone told me Not to pay attention to time and just live boldly Give a lil' bit and get a lot more Hear the clock click as the ship hits the shore Now your livin' Now... What more could you ask for? Stress may get the best of the best And the luckiest may become unlucky and be quickly laid to rest Just continue to stay stationed In a venue where your complacent As life falls into a crevice adjacent...
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Aug 30, 2014
Aug 30, 2014 at 4:09 AM UTC
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Too much of a good thing can be a bad thing But a bad thing could be a good dream Let the wind blow and let the heat release Pressure on the seam needs to be relieved, so let the stitches rip and throw away the pet peeves Grant a breathe to whats left and let it breathe Give up a little bit, give a kick to your troubles kid and just walk this earth with intent to live Some... Someone once told me Some... Someone once showed me One... Once upon a time Someone told me Not to pay attention to time and just live boldly Give a lil' bit and get a lot more Hear the clock click as the ship hits the shore Now your livin' Now... What more could you ask for? Stress may get the best of the best And the luckiest may become unlucky and be quickly laid to rest Just continue to stay stationed In a venue where your complacent As life falls into a crevice adjacent...
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Aug 30, 2014
Aug 30, 2014 at 4:09 AM UTC
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