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it's amazing how quickly the pages of the calandar turn.
we were once in summer, now were autumn. were beggin' for
a reason not to be eatin' alive. were beggin' for a purpose
without a reason. but instead, we've lost to a game of hope.
we can't win when were playing against time.
we were once in summer, now were autumn. were beggin' for
a reason not to be eatin' alive. were beggin' for a purpose
without a reason. but instead, we've lost to a game of hope.
we can't win when were playing against time.