terça-feira, 22 de setembro de 2015

Reality


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Decisions as I go, to anywhere I flow.
Sometimes I belive, a time where we should know.
I can't fly high, I can't go long.
Today I got a million, Tomorrow, I don't know.
Make me feel the warm, make me feel the cold.
It's written in our story, it's written on the walls.
This is our call, we rise and we fall.
Dancin' in the moonlight, don't we have it all?

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