Fujiya, Miyagi x26
As I pretend
As of the band
Lowercase letter S
Spray painted red
It’s spray painted red
Yeah, your little arms
Swing on monkey bars
In search of your plot
Like pixelated scraps of jazz max in your head
Lights
Like pixelated scraps of jazz max in your head
Lights, a career
Lit into ??, ankle injuries
In the mid to late 1980s
As you’re pretty
As of the band
Lowercase letter S
Like pixelated scraps of jazz max in your head
Lights
Like pixelated scraps of jazz max in your head
Watching
Unleashing begins
Next to zen, ??
My nature ??
Seed cover it
Watching
Unleashing begins
Through transparent things
Like pixelated scraps of jazz max in your head
Lights
Like pixelated scraps of jazz max in your head
Lights
Fujiya, Miyagi x34
Like pixelated scraps of jazz max in your head
Lights
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