| Hey, kid, how are you?
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| The splice of your eye breathes the blue of this tune
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| Hopeless fate, blood red moon
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| This bottle full of spirits sparks the fire of June
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| Hey, girl, how are you?
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| The love from your father should brighten your mood
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| No more haze, no more lune
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| The blood on your blouse tastes the fire of June
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| Let our hearts beat out of our chests
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| We are the silent, the crescent of jest
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| I am not a coward, but a bitter fueled tune
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| With the ashes of May comes the fire of June
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| Don’t say no
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| The fire is safe though
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| Just give me some meaning
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| A reason for dreaming
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| Hey, folks, here comes the storm
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| Force feed them fame, oh, yes, right from the womb
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| Let our hearts beat out of our chests
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| We are the silent, the crescent of jest
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| I am not a coward, but a bitter fueled tune
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| With the ashes of May comes the fire of June
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| Don’t say no
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| The fire is safe though
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| Just give me some meaning
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| A reason for dreaming
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| You’ll play though
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| With fire, behave, yo
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| Forget about reason
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| Get lost in the season
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| Now!
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| Grant me a, give me a, rid me of old truths
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| Burn it down and wash it out, ignite the fire of June
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| Tell my son he is to live with all the love he knew
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| And never let the vulture win, my paristic youth
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| Let our hearts beat out of our chests
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| We are the silent, the crescent of jest
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| I am not a coward, but a bitter fueled tune
|
| With the ashes of May comes the fire of June
|
| The fire of June
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| Don’t say no
|
| The fire is safe though
|
| Just give me some meaning
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| A reason for dreaming
|
| You’ll play though
|
| With fire, behave, yo
|
| Forget about reason
|
| Get lost in the season
|
| Don’t say no
|
| The fire is safe though
|
| Just give me some meaning
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| A reason for dreaming
|
| You’ll play though
|
| With fire, behave, yo
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| Forget about reason
|
| Get lost in the season
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| Now! |