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Dawn of light lying between A silence and sold sources Chased amid fusions of wonder In moments hardly seen forgotten Colored in pastures of chance Dancing

These are the tales These are the tales that I tell so well (Tune in to the History Channel) These are the tales (Learn a lesson biatch) These are the

Maybe our days are numbered Maybe I want you back Maybe these words are empty Maybe I don't mind if you see someone else Ah, are we going against the

Funk is my mother, George is my father Obsessed with creating another author Now I remember back when everything was On the One (Nah, they couldn't get

All on my own All on my own All on my own All on my own We gonna build this bridge on our own Original creation and let it be known No duplication, that

Remember watching children play Ring-around-the roses Tiny electrons circling in neutral ground So much gravity, in gravity Boys in bars, they stir their

Uncle chucky Will you read us a bedtime story please huh please Alright You kids get to bed ill get the story book Heeeeereeeee weeee go Slam the impala

Huu yea Come on Yea yea This world don't turn when you're not in my arms The sun don't shine whenever I'm without you And there's an empty space inside

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