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I tried to live free from rush,
And to leave the plastic world behind,
I raised my hands against dictators,
And kicked some bad things out of my mind.
Anyway - In times of weakness I forget
And carelessness comes back, like a good old friend,
Although I learned to know the signs, I'm like all the others,
And give comfort the hand.
The one who loves will shurely hate,
The one who cares will care no more,
All change and crash and build as well,
But will I act as I did before?
Anyway - In times of weakness I forget
And carelessness comes back, like a good old friend,
Although I learned to know the signs, I'm like all the others,
And give comfort the hand.
I am guilty, too
Cause I did the same like you,
We can cry together in silent pain.
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