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Sleepy

Sunrise
Drip dried
Horizon blended
Rip tide
Follow me down
Chained to the sound
Wading through the rhythm
We stand at the gates of our own private prisons

Love in the middle of the afternoon
Just here with a spark, all  must breathe
Feel the warmth of the sun in the room
But I can't help  my fears, and I've got nothin'

Choking on the stars
Written by Scenario (MC)
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