Hey, do you hear that sound? It's the sound of the lost gone found. It's the sound of a mute gone loud. It's the sound of a new start. Kiss, with a mouth of shooting stars, of lost and broken hearts. Unafraid, you can name your scars with a touch of a new heart. It sounds like now is the start. And it goes with where you go. Don't lose faith for the friends. You don't need a thing; you already know you are right as you are. And it sounds like now is the start. There is a new heart under there, beneath these new parts everywhere. It is a new start.
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