i've been looking at the ground for so long
i've had forgotten how the sky looks like
i can't make jokes 'cause the joke's on me
again and again
feeling like a foreigner in my own veins
again and again
all I want is sink in my dreams
but the only thing that gives you time is life
the corner of my bedroom is
where my soul find it place
the joke's on me 'til we find a new place for it
i can't pretend to be sick and tired
'cause that is what i really am
sorry, my heart has no meaning any more
all I want is sink in my dreams
'til we find a new place for it
the sky looks nice even with dark clouds on it
we find a new place for you
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