SixSixSix.
If you were here I'd never have a fear. So go on
live your life. But
I miss you more than I did yesterday.
You're so far away. So c'mon
show me how. 'Cause
I mean this more than words can ever say. Some might say
we are made from the sharpest things you say.
We are young and we don't care.
Your dreams and your
hopeless hair.
We never wanted it to be this way. Do you care at all?
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