some things you never hear you and i end some things you never hear you and i end i still need the sun i still need the chemicals from the center to move me along and your voice is your world and the first one to move until they understand who we really are but you were never there and god was never here fascination with the words that make you you hurt burn away i still need the sun i still need the chemicals from the center to move me along and the voice is the one and the first one to move until they understand who we really are burn the sun 
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