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Note in nostril, CD case in hand, sat in the back seat of a Peugeot 205, I think to myself - how long will I stay alive?
Lines go round and I step outside, we walk hand in hand, I shiver - drugs have yet to take affect - he wraps his arm around me, I am his to protect.
A pitch black sky so we follow the music, drum'n'bass fills the atmosphere. We make our way to the rig then the drugs kick in quick.
Lisa's by the speakers, a determined look on her face as she stomps to the beat; it's easy to tell she's on K. I dance beside her, nothing to say.
I get lost in the vibrations that travel from the speakers; eyes closed, hair down, I move in perfect harmony and appreciate every sound.
I feel hands on my shoulders and slowly turn around. Sam stands behind me with a look of elation, I smile as I hug him and my head starts to spin.
Hotter and hotter, heat swarms over me in one powerful gush, I head behind the speakers to drop my hoodie and my coat, I look up to see Russ and my body starts to float.
I wrap my arms around him and we dance - completely in sync. Soon, we head back to the cars and on the way we talk about the skies and the stars.
We see others on our way and stop to say Hey! We ask their name, where they're from and what they're on, have a chat and then we're gone!
We race eachother and run like we have never ran before, heading down small dirt paths, we search and explore.
We come to a stop, and we fall to the floor. I lay in his arms gazing up above, the music fills the silence - this is what I love.
I feel him reach inside his pocket as he reaches for his night supply. I lean in for a kiss and fix upon his lips; on his tongue I see a pill and as he passes it from his mouth to mine I feel a sudden chill.
We walk back to the cars and notice Merl and Al, we climb into the back and pull out both our sacks.
Note in nostril, CD case in hand, sat in the back seat of a Peugeot 205, I think to myself - how long will I stay alive?

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Note in nostril, CD case in hand, sat in the back seat of a Peugeot 205, I think to myself - how long will I stay alive?
Lines go round and I step outside, we walk hand in hand, I shiver - drugs have yet to take affect - he wraps his arm around me, I am his to protect.
A pitch black sky so we follow the music, drum'n'bass fills the atmosphere. We make our way to the rig then the drugs kick in quick.
Lisa's by the speakers, a determined look on her face as she stomps to the beat; it's easy to tell she's on K. I dance beside her, nothing to say.
I get lost in the vibrations that travel from the speakers; eyes closed, hair down, I move in perfect harmony and appreciate every sound.
I feel hands on my shoulders and slowly turn around. Sam stands behind me with a look of elation, I smile as I hug him and my head starts to spin.
Hotter and hotter, heat swarms over me in one powerful gush, I head behind the speakers to drop my hoodie and my coat, I look up to see Russ and my body starts to float.
I wrap my arms around him and we dance - completely in sync. Soon, we head back to the cars and on the way we talk about the skies and the stars.
We see others on our way and stop to say Hey! We ask their name, where they're from and what they're on, have a chat and then we're gone!
We race eachother and run like we have never ran before, heading down small dirt paths, we search and explore.
We come to a stop, and we fall to the floor. I lay in his arms gazing up above, the music fills the silence - this is what I love.
I feel him reach inside his pocket as he reaches for his night supply. I lean in for a kiss and fix upon his lips; on his tongue I see a pill and as he passes it from his mouth to mine I feel a sudden chill.
We walk back to the cars and notice Merl and Al, we climb into the back and pull out both our sacks.
Note in nostril, CD case in hand, sat in the back seat of a Peugeot 205, I think to myself - how long will I stay alive?