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Do you remember
When Tony didn't wanna be a bartender anymore?
And you judged the roses by their colors
And I don't see you cry, you don't see me cry
I don't see you cry, you don't see me cry
Is this the bad kind of magic?
How, how will the rain feel with a sky full of drones?
I'm so alone
Dada was a narcissist with heaven in his head
And stars in his lungs, oh
Oh, how he shamed
The delights differ now when confusing
When will Tony finally stop using?
Is this the bad kind of magic?
How, how does the rain feel with a sky full of drones?
I'm so alone
How, how does the rain feel with a sky full of drones?
Are you still alone?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh