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can i just fight for the winning side, and feel that i'm building a, home and a life to behold, till it's robbed from my sight?, distill our days as we're moving on, with warm waves of grain, and we'll drink to the fire and the flame, like it's sweeter than wine, you see those lights out on 85?, the blue blooded blazing all that, hails the decline of the days, that we travelled in style, but you're no stranger to loneliness, and braving the weight while, i'm dragging my ass through the water, like a terrible child, and all the light is neverending, much like you and i, and though our pulses never change, you know, i think that we should try, just know my thoughts are with you tonight, your still beating shadow cozied, up to the dog, with the light on for when i get home, and now i've learned what it is to love, and i'm a paragon of virtue now, but bullshit aside, i'm not living our life on the phone, so lift your hands to the orange sky, throwing up the bird sign, and i'll drive like an asshole, direct for the old 85, though our time is never changing, we'll change it on the fly, and though your lungs will fight to take you, it doesn't mean we shouldn't try, try, in the thick of my heart, by the skin of my teeth, until i'm forgotten, and covered in weeds, and my withering soul is in the sea, i will hold on to you, hold on to me, i will hold on to you, hold on to me, i will hold on to you, hold on to me, i will hold on to you, hold on to me

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Artist: gang of youths