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Collecting Rain Clouds in my Bag of Fields and Grass,
Time shows the change of Mountains and Hills to Flats. But they'll be more mountains.
You're mad because I've ruined your perfect Trap...
Waste No Time, You must begin,
I know You'll Spin...
What Changed us from Lovers to Friends?
Another Web Again
Oh, You've got bike ride eyes, Baby let's go and ride.
Baby let's go and ride.
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