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I was waiting for the bus in the middle of the night | Thinking about a candy cloud and how it didn't feel right | It was sweet, it was fake, it was…
I was waiting for the bus in the middle of the night Thinking about a candy cloud and how it didn't feel right It was sweet, it was fake, it was something I made Like the songs in my head that will never get played (Instrumental) I was waiting for the bus in the middle of the night Thinking about a candy cloud and how it didn't feel right It was sweet, it was fake, it was something I made Like the songs in my head that will never get played (Instrumental) I was talking to myself in a language I don't know Staring at a neon sign that refused to glow There's a rhythm in my chest, there's a static in the air And I chase it like a dream that was never really there (Instrumental) But I knew it was something You said it was broken But I saw it was open And I keep running I keep running (Instrumental)
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