Grey Hair

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Maybe you're not the only one
 You might, wait and see me become
 A candle, precarious psychically among
 The ill at ease, the summer breeze
 But sugar soda pop songs play on the radio
 I get short of breath because I can't slow down
 Maybe you'll learn to live on stage
 Rambling in a staggering haze
 And maybe American kids will start a craze
 Devoid death, bleeding heads
 But lusting for hollowness releases a cold sweat
 I get short of breath 'cause I can't slow down
 

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Duration
01:45
Key
4
Tempo
134 BPM

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