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You watch the sun You saw the darkness had no before the dawn your own eyes And then you out laughing from a yawn
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And then the rings As it turns out already late And now youre Is peace a temporary state
Waiting tables and cars You been selling cell phones at the shopping And you began to believe all you are is material Its
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