a spirit of place
naivité can lead you in to trouble
i will [will i] never feel your lips again?
i will probably never wear socks like this again
i will find the words
i will ride with the band
i will enjoy the journey
i wish smoking was this cool
i will never take myself too seriously
i will return to the scene of the crime
i will remember the value of freedom
i will remember how it felt to have not be burnt by love
i will care less about the opinion of others
i will return to places that make me happy
i will have no fear
i will smile in the face of adversity
i will do what i desire
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