The cost rode and the wayward
The trucks and cars, they forgot
That December starts this summer here
And how to unite by things
The sleeping and the movement
Of choosing and of losing
It never seems to end
It never seems to end
It never seems to end
It never seems to end
It never seems to end
It never seems to end
It never seems to end
It never seems to end
The trucks and cars, they forgot
That December starts this summer here
And how to unite by things
The sleeping and the movement
Of choosing and of losing
It never seems to end
It never seems to end
It never seems to end
It never seems to end
It never seems to end
It never seems to end
It never seems to end
It never seems to end
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