I got a reason for this everlasting crying so listen once you get a headache interrupt me and whistle but don't stop the beat the beat is the street the only way my words dare to come out of me
once upon a time there was just you and me heading to the south to join the "embassy" we rocked the beach we got lost in dreams the most important thing was how to get us some weed
time's been on a highway since then before we even blinked we were divided again without a chance to stop the change a million miles away from the point we were friends
ever and ever we were friends never forever we were friends
did you every really thought that it could happen to be that we could fall apart just like it happened indeed m-a-n-f-r-e-d I never wanted you to be like fucking me
can you remember how it was like to see the fading of the sun when it drowned in the sea with a pack of six filled with sense of gliss I'd be lying if I said that I don't miss this
time's been on a highway since then…
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