Emma. Then We Burnt The Village. Little Squares Pushing Girls. 엠마. 그럼 우리가 더 빌리지에게 번트. 여자를 밀어 리틀 광장.
..., crosswalks Tend to make me sing to myself, sing to myself When we locked eyes on your fight Glass separates our minds, and lives Spread arms, great concrete blindly Fly, girl
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