Crawling ditches Searching for early days Look at this world It says clearly not for you
It's not for pretty eyes You gonna take it It's pointing straight at you
How alone you must be That you can't really feel Hopes of freedom you can't get out of head, you In this day lay standing in a crowd Screaming, screaming
Reading wishes about lies, diseases It's making me feel sick and poor 'Coz you gotta go, you gotta move You gotta have lot of goals Don't you ever lose this
How alone you must be That you can't really feel Hopes of freedom you can't get out of head, you In this day lay standing in a crowd Screaming, screaming
The wishes won't go any further How alone you must be That you can't really feel Hopes of freedom you can't get out of head, you In this day lay standing in a crowd Screaming, screaming
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