It's all these fools, they make the rules.
We will have ups and downs, but.
You always make me jewels.
Tall mountains of love, each dividing reality.
In the land of decay, down by the sea
It really makes me swim, or at least try,
And as that tree grows, it becomes the spy.
Time fuels my consciousness, that's how it was and will be.
Baby now we must run, just you and me.
Did we ever depend on time?
Is it precious for our soul?
Did we ever want the time?
To play our role.
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Time fuels my consciousness, that's how it was and will be.
Baby now we must run, just you and me.
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Time fuels my consciousness, that's how it was and will be.
Baby now we must run, just you and me.
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