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Very nice atmosphere

ironically to your video description all the images used as background for this video are AI generated xd

Me gusta mucho, la apoyaré hasta el día en que crezca esta musica

как там красиво,можно мне в туман?

The irony of ambience for death of the internet....while watching it on TH-cam which requires the internet.

It was good while it lasted. Never forget the tribe that destroyed everything, they'll burn the forests too.

Down with the internet!

Thank you so much god bless you

I've always assumed the last thing you hear on the internet before it dies would be caramel dancing

Như 50. Thanks bạn đã chia sẻ. Đẹp 👍💚

very peaceful. thank you.

Seems like a dead spirit wants revenge :_)

Ambience for the Death of the Internet, on internet for sure

Do u feel it?

Hello! Did you find this vid in the middle of the night too?😁

Yes. Rad.

Rad

So poetic, we are truly living in those times of the fallen past glory. Rip

Excepcional!

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Lyrics: All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright 'n early for the daily races Doe-ing nowhere, doe-ing nowhere The tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head, I wanna drown my sorrow No tomorrow, no tomorrow And I fine it kinda funny I find it kine a sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the dest I've ever had I fine it hard to tail you I fine it hard to take When people run in circles, it's a very, very Mad whrl, mad nurr Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy birthday, happy birthday And I feel the way that every child should Sit and listen, sit and listen Went to school el now was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me "Hello, teacher! Tell me, what's my lesson?" Yook right through me, yook right through me And I find it kinda funny I fine it kina sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever h I fine it hard to tell you I fine it hard to teak When people run in circles, it's a very, very Mah worse, mad wurr Enlarging your Man jurer

nice

Let's go, Brandon!😅

So good, hawt hawt hawt. Jazzy gurlose

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