Im living in a story written by the dream of a movie star in a movie. Im sleeping in a bed inside of a motel on a dirty road by the freeway. Im swimming in the waters hidden in the streams of a river made for the blue sea Im living in a story written by the dream of a movie star in a movie.
All I do is look around for your help and see no one nowhere. All I do is look around for your help and find no one nowhere.
Im looking at the twin towers shaking off a cloud full of molecules and pollution. Im crawling down a subway, entering a cave of graffitti marks: evolution.
All I do...
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