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[walkinyoursmile]

the stores closes at seven
as I walk to the mall
unaware in the air
the lights shall fall

Young leads
stripe my tye dye soles
as I walk steps to promises unkept
thrown me in the laughter she stole

But when I dont say a word
and puncture last breaths I track
the love I see doesnt come to me
I cry as it will never come back