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Lies in The Red Eyes
Blue and white diamonds are the stars
In the purple holographic sky
Bright heavenly lights from passing cars
Smoking pretty green bud to get high
The trees in the night are gothic black
Spirits are creeping in my yard
They are to elusive to attack
I still choose to keep my guard
I look around at the lost red eyes
And in those eyes, I see me
That's where I see the little lies
But in those lies I feel free
In the purple holographic sky
Bright heavenly lights from passing cars
Smoking pretty green bud to get high
The trees in the night are gothic black
Spirits are creeping in my yard
They are to elusive to attack
I still choose to keep my guard
I look around at the lost red eyes
And in those eyes, I see me
That's where I see the little lies
But in those lies I feel free
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