7.2.17
Pond - Man It Feels Like Space Again
So you're at a low, your speeding heart is getting slow
The music fades before your mind, you hold the hand, and whisper man
Man, it feels like space again, you saw her face man, she cries
The river sticks is getting wide, the Brooklyn waves, the rolling ways
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