One good reason for being here
Two talks done another fear
A three-cars-crash on the square
A fourth man joins in to nowhere
I live my life like a flameflower
I fly, I burn, I go out
I miss the need of a homebound
Now I don't I pack I go back
OHOO
Overcrowded and mixed up
I'm overwhelmed and deterred
A lesser mob over the way it's a possibility
Perhaps I get a meed
I drive my car like a grasshopper
Like a swarm I rush and I feel warm
In the bends I bear in mind
The beautiful ones and the little hearts
OHOO
One good season for being here
Two other times I felt a fear
A three-cars-crash on the square
A fourth man joins in to nowhere
We lived our lives like a flameflower
We fly, we burned, we went out
I missed the need of a homebound
Now I don't I pack I go back
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