* * i n e v e r t h o u g h t t h a t i `d g e t h i t w i t h t h i s
love bug again
©the word is out
this town can hardly breathe. When air is filled with dust and
dying dreams. Attaching wings to all the sights We're making
SURE THESE B U I L D I N G S FLY. WE WORKED T O O
hard to leave without a fight
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GO AHEAD A N D TELL E V E R Y O N E YOU K N O W
We stole the showL