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Ive reached jupiter will you stay?


Ive landed arms spread wide open like i planed it Please hold on tight close ur eyes this is our fight Dreams of walking turned to flying in a broken bus All these drugs is this really us? Control the uncontrollable stand tall for the short Dont you remember? This life is a sport. High class with a low grade. I see your hand u still have that spade? Yelling and enduring the pain then you whisper theres so much to gain You see me and my struggle i look back i dint think you could juggle Come lets sit down close ur eyes Dont you like this place ? Lets say our goodbyes.
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