Blue stones are cast again
Feeling like I'm one of them too
Pelican road is closed in summer
Feel like I wasted my day
How will I know?
How will I know?
Wheat fields are turning gold
Lunches I eat were always cold
Peanut nut rolls mysteriously
I think my uncle saw me do it
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