I see you in town
Mood has changed
Walking in a round
between the rubbish and the waste
Were changing
everyday were at different positions
me and you
Were messy
But everytime were solvable
me and you
Were like a Rubiks cube
Everytime that I met you
You were someone else
tried to recognize
But I didnt see through your eyes
It could be a great depression
Maybe youll fing someones grace
You will be deposited
so that youll be solved, at original place
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