Screaming in your head,
toward desert road.
your bed and where it's melt
We change into a smile form
Here are the peas that's run into the storm
Show to the eyes, glimpses of gold
See now how these colors transform
Turn this side, I'll close the storm
Turn it all down and run
Walk with the clouds,
I've got my end This is the place,
tonight it will end
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