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The UndercurrentsTumble drain it made my day,the heaven screams their final raise. We both have a lot on our plates, somehow the walk was worth the wait. Tires rush through, when water fresh, sounds like a shell, held to a near. Same as the house where I was raised. Save in a heaven single glazed. And if you say my time was never spent... ohohoho... I point you to the places that we went... ohohoho I won't forget the, way you forgive me. I won't forget the, way you forgive me. The undercurrents always there, our hopes are hard to bear. We both have a lot on our plates, just think of the heat that we create. And if you say our time was never spent... ohohoho... I point you to the places that we went... ohohoho I won't forget the, way you forgive me. I won't forget the, way you forgive me. The undercurrents never sees, ambitions such a tease. The undercurrents always there, our hopes are hard to bear Don't forget it happens to us all, don't pretend it doesn't happen to us all |