It sounds like I've got a song that nobody knows. And I heard it in a post when I was twelve years old. I didn't know it would score the 64-bus home. Turn a Monday to a memory and change my world. It sounds like iPod Touch, little crack in the screen. FL Studio so late. I fell asleep on the keys with it looping through the speakers, bleeding into my dreams.🏁
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It sounds like I've got a song that nobody knows. And I heard it in a post when I was twelve years old. I didn't know it would score the 64-bus home. Turn a Monday to a memory and change my world. It sounds like iPod Touch, little crack in the screen. FL Studio so late. I fell asleep on the keys with it looping through the speakers, bleeding into my dreams.🏁