Alright!
He's a rebel, he's a guru, and he's a beatnik
He's
All these words I wrote
Those books were mine
From shattered avenues
Lost
John, the distance of time is stuck
And when the sharp
Whatever museum it was
Whatever roof upon
Whatever aches and pains
I will
I like the warm nights, i like the rain forward.
I can't believe I've broke my heart
I'll end up dying
Made mistakes in my time, baby
Never thought I'd see you
You know I'm sinking slowly
You know I'm sleeping and lonely
Your
Try and drink it from your mind
But all the time
It's the ending of her day
And there's no-one to say
I was trying to explain it to someone.
Like, run through
I hope this, I want this, I need this
I won't
There was a time that I thought that I'd died
The
In our pockets, receipts and machines
In our estate the lift
When I was young I came upon
A girl I met
Now
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