I sat and stared
at the sky.
I knew I'd find
myself there again.
I wonder how else to
cope with the air.
The air that brings
me this luck.
I'm unlucky...
that's just me.
Seems what used to
be has changed.
I feel it coming again,
I feel it coming
with the wind.
I feel it coming again,
I feel it breaking
with the waves.
And I know,
I won't feel it again
if I just played along.
"stupid games are
for stupid people"
And they end just
like a song.
A song with no
beginning.
A song that has
no meaning.
Just like this one...
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