parallel universe
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Tick Tock
Tick Tock
I'm unaccustomed to the silence
His pipes no longer play the songs of youth.
Phantom pains awaken
in the place my heart was meant to be
In a parallel universe we-could be us.
In a parallel universe I have pulled every fire alarm i’ve ever seen.
In a parallel universe we live together in a volkswagon bus.