the red sun means i've got red arms, it doesn't mean i'm embarrassed of holding on, holding on, to something held on, moving from the back of your mind, it only comes when you leave right on time and, even then i don't want to miss it, i'm the red sun that's it i'm the only one, doesn't mean i'm embarrassed of where i'm from, the streetlight might go out before i'm done, i hope my friends don't miss it in the tired sun, talk all you want, you never needed to say any words, no cause you, you don't have a mouth, only an echo out your head towards the south, to me, lyrics mean, different things, and i don't know what to do when the writer leaves, do i take his seat, when the writer leaves, i don't know what to do, when the writer leaves, so what's behind might stay behind, and what's ahead, might sink our beds, until we float, through another scene, another note, the last song of seventeen
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