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Feeling the post-punk vibes this week. Still have the covid lungs so the soft vocals worked out.
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I'm the moon, see it in your eyes
The lunar sky fades away
Try to feel, I think it's not wise
Maybe tomorrow, not today
You're every dream, the same as my dream
You hold the world in your hand
Like the cells in the bloodstream
A moving time wonderland
The leaves will fall from the old tree
To the earth, return to grace
As they fall, what do they see
The budding blossoms take their place
You're every dream, the same as my dream
You hold the world in your hand
Like the cells in the bloodstream
A moving time wonderland
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