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I stand before this faceless crowd And I wonder why I bother So much controlled by so few Stumbling from one disaster to another I've heard it all so many times before It's all a dream to me now A dream to me now And if we're lost Then we are lost together In the silence of this whispered night I listen only to your breath And that second of a shooting star Somehow it all makes sense, <3
Annons