"My heroes had the heart to lose their lives out on a limb
And all I remember is thinking, I want to be like them
Ever since I was little, ever since I was little it looked like fun
And it's no coincidence I've come
And I can die when I'm done
Maybe I'm crazy
Maybe you're crazy
Maybe we're crazy
Probably"
mixed decisions and beautiful days ahead and behind.
synchronization is an awareness that one can not begin to explain,
you just have to feel it.
i think i may have missed a beat,
by leaving.
isn't it funny how i can feel the miles apart from certain flames...
as the west coast burns,
you'll fall in love one day too
then begin to understand.
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