From day one I talked about getting out But not forgetting about How my worst fears are letting out He said why put a new address On the same old loneliness When breathing just passes the time Until we all just get old and die Now talking's just a waste of breath And living's just a waste of death And why put a new address On the same old loneliness And this is you and me And me and you Until we've got nothing left..
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Today I attempted to take a video during a TSSF set (which is impossible because being in the front means being the stepping stone to EVERYSINGLCROWDSURFER) but I did and the flash was accidentally on and I think I blinded Parker Cannon for a second. Oops.

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