Colorado
Water and Air are no one’s friends
When its better to be left alone
Stations are coming in milliseconds
While I wait ..wait too long
The rain rekindled before we died
You should have hope for the things we tried
Your name is nothing without sound
Your number means nothing when you are not around
I am an electric blank outsider
I see the distance with my microcomputer
New Jersey Battlefield …oh yeah
Outside of Colorado
Southern disappears
No concern over the years
You were determined
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