I left my street Im a guillotine Pulling away In my machine, Where have I been, now? Not you
Shooting stars in my left arm An alcohol low Giving away time to Casio Sun is slow I got soul
Is this where Im going to Well see Well see Well see
I kill this sleep Im the man in the moon Walking on sand on my home high noon In love with the moon, love you
Cos I lift my Street Im a guillotine Pull it away In my machine Forget where Ive been before Forget you
Is this where Im going to Well see Well see Well see
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