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Core Memories

Scrapped slew of core concert memories, they come back to me with an intro; Set opens with that number one hit, the crowd roars with the very first chord; They come back to me with an intro, taking me right back to that old tour; The crowd roars with the very first chord, tickets and wristbands capture the sound; Taking me right back to that old tour, endless lines and bustling adrenaline; Tickets and wristbands capture the sound, it gets pumped directly to my veins; Endless lines and bustling adrenaline, every nostalgic note comes flooding; It gets pumped directly to my veins, a portal to cut a rug through time; Every nostalgic note comes flooding, set opens with that number one hit; A portal to cut a rug through time, scrapped slew of core concert memories.

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