I've been dreaming of things yet to come. Living, learning, watching, burning eyes on the sun. I'm leaving, gone yesterday. Brutal, laughing, fighting, fucking the price I had to pay.
Demon, where did my angel go? Vacant, vapid, stupid, perfect. You are the one.
Bright lights, big city. She dreams of love. Bright lights, big city. He lives to run.
A new day. A new age. A new face. A new lay. A new love. A new drug.
A new me.
A new you.
I forgive, had enough. Time to live, to love.
Bright Lights, 30STM.
Love, Lust, Faith + Dreams.
#echelon
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