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Drain all the bottles to send them out to sea
With some stories to tell they will have someone’s ear.
And I promised a lot, but never that
We're most fair with ourselves when we're dazed.
I've got the drunken man's words late at night.
Found this loose tongue to bring them to light.
That sometimes there's nothing like two fucked up minds
Under a moon that brightens up our tired eyes.
Cause we lost track of time by resting on a bench.
Silenced the voices in our heads with sheer ignorance.
And some regained balance was all we needed
To not sound conflicting in conceding
Tonight we have this world at our feet.
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