i sat and stared at the sky i knew i'd find myself there again i wonder how else to cope with the air the air that brings me this luck i'm unlucky...that's just me seems what used to be has changed i feel it coming again, i feel it coming with the wind i feel it coming again, i feel it breaking with the waves and i know, i won't feel it again if i just played along "stupid games are for stupid people" and they end just like a song a song with no beginning a song that has no meaning just like this one...
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