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Poetry und Lyrics
Six months of confusion
Of anger and hate
When you find what you want
Just a little too late
You spent so much time searching
But nothing was found
Loosing your wings
By just getting around
The more places you set in
Less they feel like home
And the more people love you
The more you're alone
You get blinded by sunshine
You can't see at night
One day you stop lying
That you'll be all right
If you stand for nothing
For all you will fall
Broken hopes and dreams
Don't matter at all
Never thought about future
Never had any plans
Maybe you can only look back
Cos you've reached the end
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