Running away from this earth.
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May it pass away in the beautiful flames that it was created for.
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Because when tomorrow fails to come,
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today is just not the same.
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Inflamed earth.
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Roses.
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In this hope.
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For all i care set it all ablaze.
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The Entire World Is Counting On Me, And They Don't Even Know It
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| Luti-Kriss |
