Somewhere between Germany and Belgium, taken last week.
Rolling with the punches, 
we use the turbulence for energy, baby.
Are the greens you visit lush like me? You used to spread over it like clouds: But now you're off to create a darkness over Germany.
Yes you're always flying and I'm flighty. No, if you're lying I don't mind - I'll let you try and find another one like me, baby.
Leave me be, please! !
Welcome home from Germany,
can't wait to see you in Chicago next week. Or you could die and I could be set free
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