I smile for the sun with chapped lips and
Cherry skies
Thinking ticking of somewhere else
Long ago
Did you hear did you hear that day?
They say
You’re our enemy
Just a matter of time and space
Saying you ate the fourth alive
When it was us
The fifth gave up
And they get lost in the numbers
Human choice you can’t be sure
And of course she’s alive
But they aren’t dead
Wouldn’t it be nice if the bus came on time
Life is strange
Of course it is
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