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Choir I didn't want to waste your life You forced me to adjust my view You had to die it hurts Laugh at me until i cried Standing by the door to leave The outer landscapes dwindling Calls are rushing at my head Birds are bleeding in their cages Sometimes I feel so big My head pushes against the roof But my thoughts are just hotels Full of other peoples ideas Ideas (X4)
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