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Waking up to go down to the emancipated stream
Past the garden, suffocating, trying not to speak
I'm around, I see your face, don't let down on me
I'm alive, I feel your fire, don't leave up to me.
Falling into healthy choices that don't take time to breathe
Hearing freight trains, whisper no more wrecking balls please
Everything will die in sorrow, all these little things
Everyone is going somewhere, something in the street
Last night I felt something
I don't believe in nothing
Everything will breathe in some way some day.
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