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Jumping Gardens And Passing Streets Lyrics & Chords By More Than A Thousand
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scouts search too far, fall, wait, bright marks forming into "e"s. waiting,
watching icebergs melt outside and i am thinking about going out. black and red,
bi-colored streets. wondering where this town ends and the next one begins,
the roads we follow never end. i wonder when you're alone if you're really as high
as a cloud or your heart comes undone without mend.