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Times have changed
my friend
but they're still beautiful

Recall the place where I was born:
Childhoods
fields of green
it's me
the mad machine

I've come to play and run away.

When you wake up in the mornin'
wake up the melody

You can hear them call your name
your best friend is technology.
Round and round you're never lazy
round you turn in lullabies

29 - you're goin crazy - machine gun.

35 - he joined the Navy
good ole Navy's harmony

Then he got a broken heart on 20th anniversary.
Send your love to operators<

Pelted - I am gassed
On strengthening markets
My thoughts are a gas
I made it to runway
I'll make it to Airway - not to crash
Penetrating water and rock
And the rock echoes back
My thoughts are a gas



(Another Version)
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Of lights who've faded out before here comes the same
When I'm coded from to much of what I can't describe
Kepat at bay in some regard despite what she wrote
I've been frozen in a site display where nothing amounts
To anything

Took a journey back to sometime just to find out
If I could