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    So the sky is crumbling.
    I am not afraid 'cause you see
    this too.
    So my hands are shaking.
    I am not afraid
    'cause you've got it bad.
    I was counting all the monsters I am ever going to be and I was falling a thousand miles
    an hour swirling around, the only sound was Acid Jed.
    If this were the last day and this mind were not mine,
    then I can't be ruined and that's 'cause you're all mine.
    So the sky is.
    So my hands are.

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    Composition: Kay Hanley and Letters to Cleo

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