en egen själ vandrande i ett synligt skal.
Get me started in our time, your visions will rise
Get me started, it’s alright, your problems will die
Always cold news from you, insecure, anxious and small
You were trying to be another someone, which was your fall
Now you have to get yourself straight, hold the line
you’re out of line
hurry
stop your crying
hurry home
Again and again, failure is a part of life
Make it right
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