It took almost dying to realize that aging isn’t a curse. It’s a privilege.
I can see their eyes.. but tell me something: can they see mine?
‘Cause what’s left to lose? I’ve done enough. And if I fail, well then I fail, but I gave it a shot. And these last three years, I know they’ve been hard, but now it’s time to get out of the desert and into the sun. Even if it’s alone.
...there’ll be sun sun sun all over our bodies
and sun sun sun all down our necks…
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