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LYRICS.TXT
Small town dreams fit in a little body
Wet footsteps in the hallway, cruising in the car
Sand castles, sand dunes, sand specks everywhere
That was just yesterday
Saw your room, looks like it's getting emptied
Reaching for those lights out in the big city
Loud cars, loud traffic, loud things everywhere
That was your yesterday
Typing your life away
Make sure no mistakes are made
'Cause I will be waiting for your return
I will be here when the skies become clear
When the letters become too stubborn
'Cause I will be screaming from the top of my lungs
I will stand still even when the ocean's raging
When the time becomes too short
Artistic felony, did you paint me, honey
Boxes of agony hidden in the attic, webby
Dusty mirror, dusty swords, dusty surfaces everywhere
That was my yesterday
Typing your life away
Make sure no mistakes are made
'Cause I have been waiting for your return
I've been here when the skies are clear
When the letters are too stubborn
'Cause I have been screaming from my sleep
Been still even when there's a raging storm
When the time is too short
Oh, what a time, it has become too short
This, I stand on top of my mountain
Artistic felony waiting to happen
So poetic, oblivion
The words I throw at the shooting star
Artistic felony, I am wounded deeply
'Cause I waited for your return
Was here when the skies were clear
When the letters were too stubborn
I screamed from my sleep
Even when there was a raging storm
Time was too short
Oh, what a time, it has become too short
Artistic felony, hope my dreams are still with me
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