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Sort Sol
You can have it all
A rollecoster fires the adrenaline
Quickly falling into the empty sky
Without anything to hold you back
Just stare at the orange horizon
You are falling and there’s no turning back
Falling into the empty sky, butterfly gliding fast
Your future is flashing by, memories in black and white
Laughs, tears and shocking lights
A riveting sunlight, bloody yellow and white
A silouhette of sort sol is shaping the love
Look again you are part of them
