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Strange how the world seems so small sometimes
Strange how the world evolves
Round and round and round we go
Where they stop
Nobody knows
As we fall apart to our

Luxury
At the cost of us all
Poverty
Don?t let us fall
Afraid of losing what we have
Take it away and live humble
Living in the grumble
Of our tired souls

Lines of communication
Crossed along the lines
Like the wrinkle in my forehead
That the worries left behind
And the days are short
And the nights unwind
As we fall apart in
What we find in this

Luxury
Strange how the world seems so small sometimes   Strange how the world evolves   Round and round and round we go   Where they stop   Nobody knows   As we fall apart to our      Luxury   At the cost of us all   Poverty   Don?t let us fall   Afraid of losing what we have    Take it away and live humble   Living in the grumble   Of our tired souls      Lines of communication   Crossed along the lines   Like the wrinkle in my forehead   That the worries left behind   And the days are short   And the nights unwind   As we fall apart in    What we find in this      Luxury