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Fireflies and lemonade
Children showing the pictures they made at a party
On a Saturday

Fire's burning outside, the moon's shining bright
And there's no pollution from the city lights, but that's just a memory

And I'm singing my songs on Grandma's piano
They say it's out of tune, but it sounds alright to me

Empty bottles litter the floor, candle's burning like my need for more
of whatever it is, I am looking for

Soda water, aspirin, both the stuff of my new regimen
And I feel like I'm flyin'
I feel like I'm flyin'

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