Simple, early memories
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I want the clock's hand in a spiderweb

Simple, early memories

I'm playing barefoot in this colorful streets

All my friends are shades of brown

And their eyes are glimmering

Our energy is loud

And so is the smell of innocence

I want the clock's hand in a spiderweb

My eyes shut and suddenly I have aged

Now I count the real ones with my hands

We grow apart and the advice starts;

"Make sure to look at both sides"

"You came alone and alone you die"

"There's this fight called life"

"You want to make it out before it's done"

I want to put my print in this soil

and become a royal..

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