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I like to think back when we used to
Bask in the burning sand
Side by side with your hand in my hand
Don't wanna walk across this sunburnt land
For it will fry me from where I stand
Oh and I stand a lonely man

I know cause in the end
When I die and disintegrate
All I want is to leave with a clean slate
Don't wanna remain contained on your shelf
Alongside with everybody else
No that's not how I'm gonna go out

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