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You won't breathe
Questioning your answers
Tape machines
Slowing down the making
Wait for me
I can't seem to make it
Why can't we satisfy
An ending?
She won't fall apart
One more left to ante up
Seasons break my heart
Laying low
Where do we go from here?
She feels something strong
Fighting what you're waiting on
This will not prolong
Altitudes and pheromones
He will fall apart
Nothing left to ante up
Seasons break my heart
Sinking low
Where do we go from here?
