Even the words came back, but I cannot rely on what they became to me
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even the sounds came back, but it's hard to hear the vibes when you away
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even the worst will say that I'm free to stay out in my cargo-bay
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back on the sheer attack, where it comes and goes around onevery day
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turn me on make me wild
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come see me down there
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you showed me your style there and I said 'wow'
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Too Much, Too Soon
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| Celestial Season |
