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Good Days

The Nocturnal Broadcast
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It's all a drifting mirage We're all amid a scene in a bad dream The final tally leaves us even, I figure For the colors bleeding down Are specters of the sounds of the "good days" Threadbare solipsism Drowning, I know Still, I can't help From believing I won't make peace From believing my soul is make believe From believing I won't make peace From believing my soul is make believe From believing I won't make peace From believing my soul is make believe