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Heat lightning
Running outside the window
I've laid awake since one
And now it's four o'clock
Though I've held on
Can't carry it much longer
On the ceiling dancing
Are the things all come and gone
chce zeby diluc mnie zdominowal i potraktowal jak najgorsza szmate zeby na mnie naplul i powiedzial zebym sie od niego odjebala