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soundtrack, if we're living in the dystopian cyberpunk future why isn't it raining damnit, also wanting sushi
just like ev'ry autumn, leaves fall from the trees
tumble to the ground and die
so in the springtime like sweet memory
they will return, as will I
like the sun, dear, up on high
we'll return to the sky
and we'll banish the pain and the sorrow
until tomorrow, goodbye
*mimics lighting up*
