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Yes We Mystic
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Wood Wheel
Doubt six floors above the ground When I leave, are you gone?
The cold will cradle your descent But I don't really care for the sentiment
Boy, this pounding in my head wasn't here before
Mark the passage of our meals By your turn, by your hum
Now we sit and dine alone Just like when we were young Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Boy, this pounding in my head wasn't here before
We age and grow tired of things as they age Time passed, the story changed And we were never here before
Never here before, never here, never here
I since saw you in a dream, you were a pool and I was swimming
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