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twirl and spin.
spin and spin. hit me again.
i need to see the stars.
i want to get lost in them.
punch me again.
Crash of Symbols.
the Symphonic Sound
The roll of timpani,
Spin me round and round.
MY bare feet on the ground,
Swirl with me, and twirl with me.
spin and spin. hit me again.
Twist me, spin me.
Tell me you need me.
The wind whispers its shame
It doesn't know mine.
I can quit this game
The timpani rolls.
the crash of symbols.
The symphonic sounds,
STOP!! please.
i need to see the stars.
i want to get lost in them.
punch me again.
Crash of Symbols.
the Symphonic Sound
The roll of timpani,
Spin me round and round.
MY bare feet on the ground,
Swirl with me, and twirl with me.
spin and spin. hit me again.
Twist me, spin me.
Tell me you need me.
The wind whispers its shame
It doesn't know mine.
I can quit this game
The timpani rolls.
the crash of symbols.
The symphonic sounds,
STOP!! please.
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