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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