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back
the shadows don't hit the ground
in the eyes
in the eyes
of the children dying
on the outskirts
want to play?
spilled my sunshine
on my new casket
nothing's different
in the smiles
in the smiles
of the same old shit
want to go?
and we'll leave this place
behind
and we'll leave them
waiting there
i'll leave this place
if you want me
with you
just send the word
and we can dream