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One October Song by Nico Stai

You know that thing
That you say you sometimes dream of
Well I think it's happening to me
You know they say
That time will take a hold you, well
You kill the voice or it kills you

Oh no
You shouldn't really speak about it
Oh no
You shouldn't really speak about it

And you look thin
Well the drugs will make you thinner still
The sort of thing you'd never see
Look up and up and up and up above, and up above now
And count your lucky stars

Oh no
You shouldn't really speak about it
Oh no
You shouldn't really speak about it

You know that thing
That you say you sometimes dream of
Well I think it's happening to me
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