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40 BELOW SUMMER >> Merchandise Links
40 BELOW SUMMER
I can't believe it's so hollow in here in this hole I can't conceive this time is borrowed now I can't go on anymore Turn on the lights now, wake me up! Is there a way to see tomorrow Is there a picture left to frame Is there a flower in your garden Or on the headstone of your grave I can't erase all of the sorrow the past is gone But I can change and make tomorrow a vision now I can hold on Give me a sign and make me up
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