we are the dreamers of dreams

So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad. And I'm still trying to figure out how that could be.


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what am i doing here?

in the setting sun with the windows down

what am i?

in the early dark with your heavy pen and your careless heart

where you been?

from the windows of just another midnight bar

you remember everything; everything so far.

somebody save me

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