| This is an interlude, a message for my friends
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| I want to be in love with you until our time must end
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| I want to be awake to see the story that we will expend
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| But for my prime I feel so tired and all the while cannot pretend
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| Wake up wake up wake up, it’s alright to be delayed
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| Our life requires the little things to not get in the way
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| Honey I’m a stone but when I roll I roll alone
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| Pick up to voices on the stage, up on the roof and on the phone
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| Look at all the time where did it go
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| With Mama’s love I’ll never feel alone
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| And I am but a friend, but we know only when
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| I’m not compacting under all the faux pressure, and so I vent
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| Love rains down on the city
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| I’ll level eleven is the time my nights beginning
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| I feel all the contradicting pictures but I’m living
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| 35, give a millimeter take a mile, a while
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| Love rains down on the city
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| I’ll level eleven is the time my nights beginning
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| I feel all the contradicting pictures but I’m living
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| 35, give a millimeter take a mile, a while |