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Van Party Forever
It took me time to understand.
Beauty sometimes shines through and out of dirt,
where everything's a mess.
Spending time sleeping in a van,
looking at the stars, following our hearts.
(It's hard to believe)
when you wear your dreams on your sleeves
the less you own, the more you have.
(It's hard to believe),
but harder to feel alone in a place
where the less you own, the more you have.
When you're too close to see,
Music in gold letters blinds you
and you can't truly understand...
But, I've come across empty heroes, dying beliefs
and in the end...
(It's hard to believe)
when you wear your dreams on your sleeves
the less you own, the more you have.
(It's hard to believe),
but even harder to feel alone in a world
where the less you own, the more you have.
were proud of what we've got it may be hard to believe but..
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