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On January 2, 2012

I need that flame shot every time
to lift me up and make me feel fine

if I continue to play like that
I'm gonna break without breaking a sweat

far-out confusing me and that jewel
I'm only a half what y'all hope it's full

our time line is like a hieing train
two of a kind, the souls in twain

while pushes me in - to open the waves
it creates such a mess to an eye that craves

and there is a price of the red kind
that needs the twister to survive my mind

how do you like my friend
a rose which burns topped on my flack

I made it to fall into the armour blend
taking thee hearth to never return it back