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ContoursWhere did they cut you fromI get tense sitting 'roundIt's quiet not A new kindnessComes through eyeletsFrom a dream i guessBut i wasn't real too i guessSemi-streetsWhere they put me to sleepI was mesmerizedBy all the little nicknamesSemi-streetsCunning sent the sweet heart backYeah I can get you there alrightFreedom they say it costs but I just let go and then i floated off From Letras Mania