Over and over.
You fall down and you go underground
Whispers and loners, time for picnics
Now I'm back, things are floating around
You fall down and you go underground
Whispers and loners, time for picnics
Now I'm back, things are floating around
If today I leave you, then tomorrow I'll live on the clouds
Never being dumb, never fight the future
Now I'm crap , mild the sources around
I never should burn our life with signs
Lost in the crowd
Maybe someday you will find a better place
So pack up your things, wait for the train or leave this house
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