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Apologies & Anomalies

Max Angles

I plan on going to heaven

It’s never really been a question

I see myself flying away with you

And sleeping on the sunset that’s killing my sins

We have a tall glass of wine to swim in

And a fire to burn down my hometown

Maybe these powder trees needed to sleep

Maybe it's time that we let the moon out

Boxed up blondes swing in the school yard

But we don't mind them one bit

We just keep our blinders on, and fly up past the sky

I never say sorry and I don't plan on it

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