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I could've had it all
Princess put it off
Went down to the ball
Pictures on the wall
Inspired all my songs
The summer that is gone
Which brings me here to fall
My seasons move along
My seasons move along
My seasons move along
My seasons move along
My seasons move along
Thinking to the brain is like weaving through the rain
Protect internal pain transfers white blood cells though me
Taking that train home on holidays
The sun and our eyes meet upon a gaze
Survive and replicate in tens of thousand days
The coming of a new time and age
White blood cells move along
White blood cells move along
White blood cells move along
White blood cells move along