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Where are the vines I'm reaching for
Handfuls of leaves, I can't see
What the future has in store
For me, Turn the page
Outside just seems so far away

Hopeless is a town on the map
Where I'm at, it's hard
No postcards to be sent
All the money spent
All the broken bent
We wonder where it went...

Outside just seems so far away
MDMA Telethon With Jittery Loose