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Sunday 18 July 2010



All of them live someone elts dream to be sold
They all look down their nose on me like I'm below them
All of them said to go nowhere is a disease
So decide you're running out of time

Thats what they always use to say
To me and you
When we dream of a diffrent day
The voices where there to remind us that we're getting old
And our worst fears where right all along...

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