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Give the wires in your mind to solve together
Rubbed and severed by the heat
And you don't know how long I can stare into your picture
And wish that it was me
I guess it's different than you all know
But I've got an interactive, sick and twisted imagination
That's got to count for something
(faint wind, tape crackle)
We used to ride past the fields till the lights came on,
no reason, no rush — just gone.
Paper planes and radio songs,
time was slow, but dreams moved on.
Mom’s old car hums down the lane,
windows down, it smelled like rain.
Back then — the world felt wide,
every corner held the sky.
We were too young to understand,
how fast those summers ran.
Streetlight glow on August skin,
we swore we’d never grow thin.
Now it plays like film on rewind,
a scene I’ll never leave behind.
(faint humming, cinematic fade)
Back then...
we were endless back then.