I sat and stared at the sky.

I knew i'd find myself there again.

I wonder how else to cope with the air.

The air that brings me this luck.

I'm unlucky...that's just me.

Seems what used to be has changed.



I feel it coming again,

I feel it coming with the wind.

I feel it coming again,

I feel it breaking with the waves.



And i know,

I won't feel it again if i just played along.

"stupid games are for stupid people"

And they end just like a song.

A song with no beginning.

A song that has no meaning.

Just like this one...


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