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You started this game without schemes
I lost it, you broke my bones
I never care if you were the same
Screaming high on the phones

Talk about something true
I haven't read it on the news

I closed my eyes I couldn't see
You were frozen on the age
Today I'm climbing all the hills
Achieveing a new stage

Talk about something true
I haven't read it on the news

Look around you
You have the skills that keeps you on the payrow
They have bought you
You are a fether flying on the storm
I never found you
All the time I cryed and you lost your hope
I ought to warm you this world is round like a hurricane