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he's calling time's falling run! life will get you when you are cruel eyes search beyond the hill you wither for a strange fate with your sixteen years you don't give a damn. you watch cars.. shuttling all over and through... shuttling all over and through... now, and again, clouds and people melt in one shade, and the white van looks so big not big enough to hide behind it i can see you, and you don't even notice... From Letras Mania