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I'm lieing on the ground
lisening to the sounds around
thinkin of the feeling i have found
to this earth i am bound

it's unlikely that i'll be free
and find the time to be
the person i like to call me
i'll just have to wait and see

i spent the evening drinking
and spent the night thinking
and the next day i was missing
the point of being alive

try to live to see the day, see the day
and so if i may, live trought the day
try to understand, the reson i can't stay