If I had no name, would it be the same?
Walking in the rain on my own, trying to go home
If I was no one, wouldn't it be fun?
Never caring where I should go or where the wind blows
If I was someone who needed you
Would you believe that it was true or look to see?
If it was really me standing by the sea
Holding out a rose with no shame and no end game
If I had no name, if I had no name
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