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Blue Skies. Burn my eyes. Gray Skies. Make me smile inside. Good guy. Well…

Blue Skies.
Burn my eyes.
Gray Skies.
Make me smile inside.
Good guy.
Well that depends on your view.
Bad guy.
Because I'm a fool for you.
I can see your plastic tears melting in the blistering sun.
It looks like the reckoning has just begun.
You robbed my heart without a loaded gun.
I'm an old soul from sometime in yesterday's past.
It's been a long long way.
It's been a long long day.
So of course I'm tired even when I'm awake.
Every moment I'm awake is a fight that you'll never know.
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