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Towards the tone, rising slow
Picture has began, hands became one
Talking is enough, eyes watching still
Excuses have lost, forgiveness they're all gone
Realize what you need, love is almost done
Too late and too dumb, no place to run
Bring that atmosphere, hold on on your fears
Cause the time is now, fix it for good.
Bright eyes, I wrote a song
Yesterday I died on a plane crash
And the sun was shining like a bowl of fire
By the night, by this calm time
Where the day has faded and I'm still the same
Can't say it's coming...
And I wake up...
I woke up in the morning it was not so boring
I woke up in the morning, I like you honey

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from A Pack of Cigarettes for the Midnight Trap, released July 12, 2010

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Bad Rec Project Maceió, Brazil

Lo-fi de quarto, sujo, melodico e bonito.

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