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You don’t need us anymore
There are sounds you can ignore
Light will not register just yet
Turn into a lifeless silhouette
And what has come of it but destruction
Summer has ended again in such seduction
These hands won’t touch anything by the sun
More proof to the world that she wasn’t the one
How’d you like to wear off that head of yours
With an endless game without kept scores
Not a theory or reason to keep
You know what to do after the beep
Wash away your nerves with busy motions
You’ve chosen to put in between us these oceans
