In what in world am I thrown?
Is this why I'm alone?
Why aren't my brains blown?
What I'm supposed to be
What I'm supposed to see
Why can't I think right when I need?
So give me my last chance
So give me my last dance
So give me one more time
To prove I'm fine
So give me my last chance
So give me my last dance
So give me one more time
To blown away my mind
I have searched for gold
But I found what no-one should know
I've reached the deepest cold
The things that make us alive
Secrets that can help us survive
However if you find them out you'll cry
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