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You wake in the home
you see it is your own,
The hazy head but a comfy bed
Nothing seems wrong

You make the...
You put your trousers on
You walk the path, you do the math
And wonder where the time's gone

You forget to care
New faces everywhere
I watch you fact check
Try to recollect
There's nothing there
I kick the Earth
I shake and cry and curse
It's my fault now
I sold you out
I'm the last
White lighter, white lighter, white lighter

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
NO

Got the book bound
and coded sound
In the dead house
I won't let you down

Down with their trash,
up with our flag,
Down with their trash,
up with our flag,
Down with their trash,
up with our flag,
I got you back
You draw your first, new map

Me and you in our four dimensions
Drifting through the space time continuum
Glad to be here with you my friend
Follow me into oblivion
Me and you in our four dimensions
Drifting through the space time continuum
Glad to be here with you my friend
Follow me into oblivion

And we know there's big and bad things waiting for us
At least we are no longer lost
we have the compass
We are flags dancing now
(Hoist the sail!)
Safe in the clouds
(We are the!)
white lighters, white lighters, white lighters

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The Last White Lighter
Weatherbox



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