all these things I
come your way vi
oh I'm on fire vi
I'm on fire
something silvery
jewelry reflects like like
the moon the sun
sparks one, two
it's you, always you
fell into something
you fell
but now you're back up
there's mud on you
or is it dirt
and again it flashes
the tiny star
runs by you and through you
so fast I can't stop it
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