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August Premier Balloons Everything S Okay

I can read tomorrow just like I remember yesterday Nothing ever changes it all just stays the same I'm so afraid of who I am and what I might become

changing the rules to the game I thought I knew so well Breaking the news to myself I've finally won Fuck this I'm tired of making myself feel guilty for everything

You said I'm in over my head Never again said I'm supposed to be afraid of you It's a different version of the same old story that I've heard a thousand

a while think of things to make you smile and realize w've both seen better days Wait for another chance to be with you Can't wait to tell you everything

memory kept your secrets safely buried underground So raise your glass up high, here's to a fallen sky we don't care what's outside it's just me and