My turn? U turn!<br />
There is nowhere left to hideThere is nothing to be doneNo people to be saved No pets we\\\'ve never names 40 miles from the sun As darkness craves the mind We come undone without our prideNo time on the earth to comeAll the pleasures just begun 40 miles from the sunIn our coats beneath the layersWash my skin of all the hate We should sleep lateEverything just kind of grates40 miles from the sun 40 miles from the sun 40 miles from the sunI need to lose to make it rightI\\\'ll confront the stars tonightI will babble I will bite You will never know how much you shine40 miles from the sun 40 miles from the sun40 miles from the sun
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