Time-travel through the frequencies

Don’t bend your heart, I’ll be missing you.

Say we will always feel like teenagers, driving fast, loosing time.

They’re going to lie to us, they are watching us.
Under the stars, glass shattering above us.

I guess time will slow down when you are happy.

There wasn’t any sound, I couldn’t hear your voice.

How I wish I had flown home instead.

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