You say you might die if you don't leave La
You know, I think you're not the first one to say that
But I like how you said, in those tomes you texted
"The city is a diaspora onto itself. "
Kira, I won't say cheer up
but you're all I see, even in your black on black

Climb down the jacaranda, no matter what they tell you
Don't entertain em, that's the danger
"So what? "
So why pretend to love the sun?

Don't totally know what you mean, but I caught your drift—
why don't we run away the day we turn 18?
Kira, I won't say cheer up
but I've got a plan, I could tell it to you step by step
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