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I'm not around that much,running exhausted and lost
If it could be undone, will it have costed?
It's taught and lost

Blowing away we stray, wilted
What if the day had stayed in bed
These baubles we've brought, at fault?

After the bliss has long ended, this caution, this fault
give me a breeze that's long winded
Accosted adult arrested