[00:07.740]Burning papers into ashes,
[00:13.040]
[00:13.910]what a season, how they fly high from the ground ohhh
[00:23.960]
[00:25.590]there is yet another fountain flowing over, as the night falls,
[00:37.740]
[00:38.730]keep dreaming away
[00:43.920]
[00:50.660]if you hold on to that past, don't you lock yourself inside,
[01:02.540]
[01:05.220]Nothing has been done before
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[01:11.090]It's the most virgin dress you could possibly wear
[01:19.510]
[01:22.130]Mess it up, Time is up
[01:27.010]
[01:41.050]Hold your memory for a moment with a blind hand.
[01:49.450]
[01:50.700]Write some stories for tomorrow.
[01:56.440]
[01:58.880]From the bottle of amnesia
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[02:05.110]Find instructions to salvation, to oblivion supreme
[02:18.660]
[02:24.020]Don't be tempted to look back - It has all happen before
[02:35.320]
[02:37.940]Someday miracular spread will forgive every cowardly thing that you've done.
[02:53.310]
[02:55.620]That I've done.
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[02:58.870]Dust it off.