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Accident - Pt. 1
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Myself It's two A.M. in the morning,
the streets are quiet tonight.
There is no one out here,
only those who have to work,
like delivering the newspapers.
A sense of concern flows,
and you begin to wonder,
what this feeling has drawn,
which its about to come around.
At work you do your job,
preparing to deliver your routes,
and onto the streets you go.
One by one you throw them,
customers await to read them.
