The past is too far
Present’s too loud
Wake up and suddenly
That bitter taste he felt carefully hide behind a mask
A
Minds and spirits are going north and southDo all of
I’m waiting for your last phone callBut I guess, it
Didn’t really know what I was looking forBut I knew
At first they don’t know how to reactAnd they say
For a while she has been gone with the windstands
It felt like falling down or somethingAnd helping hands were
I’ve seen the world from another eyeTo get another point
Why didn’t you think like us, why didn’t you act
Surrounded by the fearAshamed by the truthWhisper in my earMakes
No one is gonna sit here and wait for your
Blow your ashes awaythe dust is coming back againSorrow, hide
MuffinDon’t be alarmed, take a ride down deception boulevardIn a
Pastime gloriesNow that our world has grown stone coldI can
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