.I seem to be a seagull high in the clouds, scavenging the land for leftovers from the crowd. I stand alone forgotten, watching worlds go by. It's so hard to contemplate a natural high
Stone cold sober as I pick up the phone. I dial you up knowing you're not home, and don't you think I notice .
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