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Texty: This Time Next Year. Demonstration EP. Silver Springs.


Every time I see your face I recollect my younger days, Best friends I call you and me. Now today we've moved away, Ohio is for far away, the best days of my life were spent with you by my side. The sound of sirens screaming in the moonlight. We'll run through this town, we'll swing our fists it's hit or miss. Were blind to all direction, but this year, so this year, I won't miss your face. I'll never skip another day when we have nothing left to do. We'll kill the time, Orinda rain, it's not like this every day, my old friend, let's beat these blues. I've come to find, I wouldn't mind, spending the last breath of mine telling you how much your, despised, despised and proud in our home town. Let's chase the night, beat the sun tomorrow. And tonight were not alone, even though we hold our own, we sing thing. Our hearts beat to this town even though we're not around we're still here
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