| I love low lights, what does it say?
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| Murks are not warm for long now
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| Fire on my side
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| What am I saying?
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| These acres are ashes for long now
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| And the lands that were mine for long now
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| They’re gone
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| And everyone is sitting so high
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| Everyone is sitting so high
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| And everyone is sitting so high
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| Everyone is sitting so high
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| And I’ll be walking on ashes
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| Time is what it is
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| And I’ll be walking on ashes
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| Time is what it is
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| And everyone is sitting so high
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| Everyone is sitting so high
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| And everyone is sitting so high
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| Everyone is sitting so high
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| And everyone is sitting so high
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| Everyone is sitting so high
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| And everyone is sitting so high
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| Everyone is sitting so high
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| And everyone is sitting so high
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| Everyone is sitting so high
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| And everyone is sitting so high
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| Everyone is sitting so high
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| And everyone is sitting so high
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| Everyone is sitting so high
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| And everyone is sitting so high
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| Everyone is sitting so high
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| And everyone is sitting so high
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| Everyone is sitting so high
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| And everyone is sitting so high
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| Everyone is sitting so high
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| And everyone is sitting so high
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| Everyone is sitting so high
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| And everyone is sitting so high
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| Everyone is sitting so high |