I swear this girl is something else; she's one of a kind
And when she's made up, or even when she wakes up
With or without makeup, she's oh so fine
Her eyes sparkle in sunshine like stars in the midnight sky
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Waking up from a dream I just can't explain
Still trapped inside the pain
Open the blinds and try to start again
Let in some light to block you out – but it's 4AM.
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We paddled out to the village church yard in a ghost town off Haight Street in the lower Eastside of Northern upper Manhattan Boulevard. @ThirdEyeBlind#3eb https://t.co/YibvA99ZIS