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You've been living right minded

Been crunching up the standards

Taking all the drugs that you would like

Dozing through while I've been crying

You're an open spirit, drifting white

As the storm cell bursts into city lines

You're the power surge on the pretty lights

The frosted tops of our skylines

And I'm fried from all your shit

I want my friend back in the grip

Of what might've been a shitty life

You show me yours and I'll show you mine

I'm just trying, and I can say that much

I've been in and out, I've been in a rush

To grow out  of the dealings that you gave me

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