Far from our homes
the heat will flash
behind the dash, it gathers
such winds blow cold
the fiction of your lifes love
so deep in the blood
and i'm taking pictures
of all of this
write down the history
in the case that we are missed
throw out the medicine
our lives will enhance
search out complacency
and we'll never miss the dance
never the dance
the end of this night
we'll remember
it redesigns our lives
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