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7 of 9
(Baeszler/Rubin)
It’s just another planet, calling you to her
It’s just another voice of someone you have never heard
You say its coming easy and then its fading fast
It’s just a part of something that you say will never last, this time
7 of 9
All this Time
7 of 9
You’re counting down your patience and adding up your friends
You’re leaving room in margins, for the things that never end
You think it’s just a puzzle, with half the pieces gone
Leaving holes and voids in all the things you’ve ever done, this time
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