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Silent stirs from the hallway trickle The same old ghosts with the same old echoes Reaching to snatch back what I held so dear This place may suck but at least it's not here Pinned against angles and the geometric shapes A holiday getaway or a neverending wait Please come home to waste with me An enchanting lover in a bright red dress Still I am the source of no one's happiness And in all this heat we have lost our way So to question the existence of this plane A pretentious thought or a self-serving verse Or the stars and shapes that we all knew first Please come home to waste with me (Brian Kelly/The Twilight Showdown) |
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