It's late
A beacon school
Shown to the place you fold
There’s nothing to be without it
Turned to the debt you owe
There’s no way to move around it
So much for feeling grounded
There’s nothing to be without it
Turned to the debt you owe
There’s no way to move around it
So much for feeling grounded
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