All of our friends survived,
When a plane crashed in their minds.
And in 1904 I found, some real real strength in my ground…
You look at me with your old old eyes, that you used to…
Look at god in your old old way…
All of our thoughts collide,
When our hearts smash inside.
And in that place, I saw..
A cold dark diamond on the cold dark floor.
You look at me with your old old eyes,
That you used to..
Look at your god in your old old way,
Have you lost your way?
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