Accumulations
Accumulations
Consistent American Divine
Trusting time
Count one two three
Theres a dream that speaks differently
Four five six
And we get too used to this
How we put in trust
In funds our home is not so secure
But things are gonna work I know
There’s no looking back
For walks the same circles
And the drives feel all too familiar
Our own journey to all the same
One common theory
Trust in us
Trust in accumulation
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