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I may not know which way I'll go
but every time you walk near,
I get this rush, some kind of lush
orchestration in my ears.

And I will try


This little heart, it's beating starts
and never seems to disappear.
The perfect mark, the perfect scars
whenever you are in the air.

And I will try

Nothing but silence can sell or control what has been,
and lately the sirens have taken their blood from the wings

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