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The Sound of Young America

This flower is

Onto ice cubes

And one

That bone

And window view

To much of anything

is never a good thing

Only blooms

For what it loves

I am what I am

Just not what I was

Not sure of anything

And I don't feel a thing

I'm letting go~

Of everything I've ever known

I know

I was if this unorthodox

And bloom, bloom~The summer has been

Thick and dry

The same as the

Seep in my eye

To much of anything

is never a good thing

I cause a smile

like a will win

Its just smoke and mirrors

I bet you can't

Stand for this

I'm not sure~ anything

And I don't~ feel a thing

I'm letting go~

Of everything I've ever known

I know~

I was if this unorthodox

And bloom, bloom~

Let it go, letting it go

I'm letting go~

Let it go, I'm letting go~

Let it go, I'm letting go

I'm letting go~(After the guitar solo)

I'm letting go

of everything I've ever known

I known

I was if this unorthodox

And bloom, bloom~

I know

I was if this unorthodox

And bloom, bloom~

THE END

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