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Meet your maker, I know you've come back down from that place where you belong. But can i describe what it most be like to fly the road you climb unwinds into the abyss. The perfect time was never right this streak of gold turns black and white. When my problems seemed so big and yours were more than skin deep. The light comes rolling through your window. We break apart, you dont seem to understand where i belong, please take me back