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Strangers
01:38
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Looking through the glass
Seems like time is moving way too fast
Do I fit the mold?
The mirror claims I’m getting far too old
No cause for concern
I still have a whole lot left to learn
Stuck here in a loop
Tell me what’s a guy like me to do?
We’re just strangers now(x2)
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Dreaming (Wild Eyes)
03:26
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I look up and see the stars in the sky
They’re like a trillion fireflies
I want so badly, to get a closer look
But they’re a million miles away
I feel I’m stranded
With nothing left to do
Then I wake up and I see you
Engaged in slumber, I’m reaching out to you
It seems your floating far away
Am I just dreaming, or are you really here?
Im not sure what to believe.
I awaken, to see you next to me
It’s like I’m dreaming yet again
I kiss you softly, and start another day
Knowing our love will never end
You saw through me
Discovered my disguise
You saw behind these wild eyes
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ADHD
01:49
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4. |
The Journey
01:47
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5. |
Chrome
01:25
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6. |
Try
02:27
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Matthew Macha Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
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