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This one's for the fuzz-pop kids today.
to kill a Saturday.
lost in a daydream.
in spite of everything.
candy coated sparkle haze that sends me away.
I'm a million times gone.
until the suns sets for the last time.
until the ocean burns.
I won't fall asleep in this old house.
saccharin in my veins.
these days go by and no one really knows how to do the real math, the real chemistry.
and when the world blows up, I'll hold your hand when the big bomb drops, I'll hold your hand because you rock.
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