The road is dry
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I¡¯m fucking delirious right now
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life goes on
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glorious evening of nodding and jump starts
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I need to make a personal dance party
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The brain works very weird at this hour
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not the best time for lyrics I suppose
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keep writing, keep dreaming
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keep writing, keep dreaming
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keep writing, keep dreaming
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Nope, can't be awake and dream, drift in and out, in and out
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eye motions
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in out
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heat lightning, scares us both
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the only two people awake at this fucking hour
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I won't remember this in the morning
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at least I wrote it all down
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please pick the right song
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the one that keeps the eyes wide
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creepy!
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creepy!
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creepy!
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yes, creepy
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the idea of control
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controlling death with alertness
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when will the fucking sun coming up
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the idea of control
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yes, creepy
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controlling death with alertness
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controlling death with alertness
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Then it all changes, same scenery but sun involved
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shouldn't be much different
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ALASKA!!
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ALASKA!!
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Then it all changes, same scenery but sun involved
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shouldn't be much different
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ALASKA!!
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ALASKA!!
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the only two people awake at this fucking hour
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I won't remember this in the morning
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at least I wrote it all down
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wrote it all down
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Alaska
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Between The Buried And Me |