I want to take you far, from the cynics in this town, and kiss you on the mouth, we'll cut our bodies free from the tethers of the scene, start a brand new colony, where everything will change we'll give ourselves new names, identities erased, the sun will heat the ground beneath our feet, in this brand new colony. Brand new colony.
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I put that song on my mix and listened to it today. I like that song.
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