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He dreamed of cities made of roses.
Sidewalks that lead us going nowhere.
Oh wait!
A minutes just too late, I started thinking to myself a mindful contemplate
Back to the party, extravagant soiree, a shindig I really wish I should part ways with.
I always catch myself buying what's upon the shelf suspend your essence and convert, become, emerge oneself.
It's not for me⦠What were posed to be⦠Why can't you see, a rebel life for me?
Just like the Vikings who ransacked the Baltic Sea, that feeling of oneness is parliament to me⦠I won't stop until myself becomes undone, I parade a flag blacker than the sunâ¦
Blacker than the sun
How many dreams are you afraid of turning off?
How many nightmares will you inspire before you die?
Oh wait!
A minutes just too late, I started thinking to myself a mindful contemplate.
Back to the party, extravagant soiree, a shindig I really wish I should part ways with.
I always catch myself buying what's upon the shelf suspend your essence and convert, become, emerge oneself.
It's not for me⦠What were posed to be⦠Why can't you see, a rebel life for me⦠A rebel life for me
He dreamed of cities made of roses.
Sidewalks that lead us going nowhereâ¦
He dreamed of cities made ofâ¦
Cities of red, red, roses