a home without latitude and longitude.
we're going to find it.
it's just a simple line.
i can still hear it all of the time:
"if i can just hold on tonight,
i know that nothing,
nothing survives.
nothing survives."
i think i'm turned around
i'm looking up,
not looking down.
and when i'm standing still,
watching you run
watching you fall.
am i making something worthwhile out of this place?
i am displaced.
i am displaced.
and she's my friend of all friends.
she's still here when everyone's gone.
she doesn't have to say a thing.
we'll just keep laughing all night long,
all night long.
and it's just a simple line.
i can still hear it all of the time:
"if we make it through tonight,
i know that no one; no one survives."
i love you.
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