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I want you
as I get older
and the drum fray
shoulders get bolder
my thoughts wane
my perspective loses bravado
I grow more sane
my ego goes outshone
and my demon go lame
i see my death
is just your opening
you...
and the drum fray
shoulders get bolder
my thoughts wane
my perspective loses bravado
I grow more sane
my ego goes outshone
and my demon go lame
i see my death
is just your opening
you...
