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Once a day, take the kid to the city center Let him out when the streetlights start to flash Watch his eyes twitch, fingers start to tremor Wonder if he's gonna leave but I never ask Let the kid take a hit if he has to Keep the fix in a bag in the bathroom Is this really happening? Is this really happening? Is this really happening? Is this really happening? Is this really happening? Is this really happening? With an internal life in decline For a feeling and a moment in time Can I spit in the palm of my hand? We don't need to make lines in the sand And nobody can make me believe That all love does dissolve naturally From Letras Mania