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Down here it's city lights, empty streets and falling confetti, I've got your ghost in all the mirrors Mr. Fox, from the rearview to the future.
It's 7 o'clock.
It's 7 o'clock.
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Are the lights that are only bright in the Dark, the screaming of the traffic is it noise?
do ghost haunt us or do we haunt ourselves?
when butterflies spread thier wings, will a storm happen overseas?
question enough till ya fall in the rough it might just be too much
dont ya think?
do ghost haunt us or do we haunt ourselves?
when butterflies spread thier wings, will a storm happen overseas?
question enough till ya fall in the rough it might just be too much
dont ya think?
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