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Why's everybody sitting on the sidewalk? This, I don't understand With all of the trash, And all that has happpened, The risk of the past Coming at you, To seep through your Denim blue jeans, Just believe me— I speak true of residual confusion You might be new to this, I'm not confused, it's just stupid to lucid dream loosely Summer's in bloom— And I'm blue just like you Used to be {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2023 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -U.