Emma. Then We Burnt The Village. Little Squares Pushing Girls. Эма. Затым мы спалілі вёску. Дробныя квадрацікі Pushing Дзяўчаты.
..., crosswalks Tend to make me sing to myself, sing to myself When we locked eyes on your fight Glass separates our minds, and lives Spread arms, great concrete blindly Fly, girl
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