We’ll Meet Again

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Recorded by: Chachi
We'll meet again.
Maybe next week.
She's my best friend.
Can't wait to see her face,
to hear her voice,
to feel there's nothing wrong with me.

There comes a time
To kill your mind.
When common sense
Gets left behind.
Such great theories,
Breath in the seed,
and get deep.

I know it's dark, but don't worry.
Although the road is blurry,
I'll let you know I'm still around.
I know it sounds funny,
we never needed money.
The only price was coming down.