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One, two, three, four
to Yards
It's crowded on the weekdays
to May
a troubled heart from an E Train
And it in L.A.
And in rearview
You start humming along
To the verse
Of your favourite song
you quote day with the words all wrong
So call me when the looks bleak
I you but it's to believe
With day we'll to see
The is metamodernity
agrestic charm
It's in the midwest
From June to July
All beneath a pinkish sky from the wildfires
the horizon line
From the outset
It's to tell
Why you'd feel this down
When it all well
So me the world looks bleak
I you but it's hard to believe
every day we'll to see
The rest is metamodernity
to Yards
It's crowded on the weekdays
to May
a troubled heart from an E Train
And it in L.A.
And in rearview
You start humming along
To the verse
Of your favourite song
you quote day with the words all wrong
So call me when the looks bleak
I you but it's to believe
With day we'll to see
The is metamodernity
agrestic charm
It's in the midwest
From June to July
All beneath a pinkish sky from the wildfires
the horizon line
From the outset
It's to tell
Why you'd feel this down
When it all well
So me the world looks bleak
I you but it's hard to believe
every day we'll to see
The rest is metamodernity
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