Thursday, August 5, 2010

big city dreaming

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Children wake up, hold your mistake up before
they turn the summer into dust.

If the children don't grow up, our bodies get bigger but
our hearts get torn up. We're just a million little gods causin'
rain storms turnin' every good thing to rust.

I guess we'll just have to adjust.

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