Fireworks. All I Have To Offer Is My Own Confusion. When We Stand On Each Other We Block Out The Sun. Vuurwerk. Het enige wat ik te bieden heb mijn eigen verwarring. When We Stand op elkaar We Block Out The Sun.
...It's comforting to know not much has changed From the fields we used to roam to sneak into those two abandoned homes Everyone's a writer I just have a general block
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