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This is a song to play on a summer night, with the windows rolled down, the air conditioner on, but still feeling the humidity of the air outside \u2013 that moment where you are just trying to take a deep breath and hold it but you can never quite get enough \u2013 the air is too full of particles, too dense, and you can never quite catch your breath

You can hear the car door opening and closing, and somewhere in the distance a door creaks open and slams shut

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Red (Frank’s Version)

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