.Our backs are melting on the blacktop
Can you feel your body waist into the day
As we speak of broken dreams
Tell me, do you recall five young New Jersey hopefuls?
Stars over our pupils
Like the boy with his head in the highest cloud
And his feet cemented too far under ground
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