There... somewhere...
There must be someone to be
Far... some place...
There must be something for me

Time is fadding
And closing too fast to see
But dreams are very heavy to me
My dots are crumbling down to the sea
And people, they come and deceive

There... somewhere...
There must be something for me
My dots are crumbling down to the sea
And people, they come and deceive

They come and deceive
The people deceive
They come to deceive.


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