Play that track!
Play crack-the-sky and shatter it,
But keep your feet flat on the ground.
These are all of the familiar sounds
That we know have come to pass
While writing a note for the broken glass,
Throwing the fourth letter on,
But keeping the first on our minds.
This is our time to shine
Before the afterglow is gone.
We've only three more
Until we'll be done with one of four,
And once we leave we will receive
Our summer's key to freedom's door.
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