Can’t get my head
Around these
Nonsense things
That you’re saying
Can’t cross my arms
As many times before
As ever did
Probably they say
There’s no hope to you
You’re a reflection of
What you do
Can we make a little difference
Everyday I ask myself
What means all of this
Except this time
We’re giving up of fighting
And living our lives in peace
Do it for you
I do it for me
Say goodbye
Pretend it’s alright
Probably they say
There’s no hope to you
You’re a reflection of
What you do
Can we make a little difference
Everyday I ask myself
What means all of this
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