And it's truth you know its always the issue and when it starts getting blurry
Ones never better than two, there's a place in this world
Where people like me are found by people like you
So find a place as this forever divine the more i run the more i am convinced
a color all these like the branches glimpse just like the saddle in the foggy
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We're just a million little gods causin' rain storms turnin' every good thing to
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