Forget about the bills
We'll just leave them for the birds
Cuz that's just
That's just the way the world works
Cuz these will be our memories
Because relatively few will ever hear our songs
Because even on the wind of these divine wings they were still written in the dirt
And these sands despite the ( ) aren't getting any lighter
If we're rewarded in this life honey then you'll be rewarded too
I got a feeling that part of my reward is sitting here with you
So let's buy flowers
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