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i've walked this long way from home to find my real utopia
but I've got no place to go and now I feel agoraphobia
can't describe how lonely I am
and I know this isn't a game
but I'm beating the fan, I'm beating the fan
boy, what the hell are you afraid of ?
you're your life's creator
something you definitely ain't gonna get paid off
there's nothing, I'm sick of this
need a somebody to stand by my side
for a moment, no forever
i wait for you
everything I made for you
just for you
they always say, only you be way better
but I don't believe their chatter
honestly, I'm falling up the ladder
all the histories and times all we have
just tell I'm sorry and now give me your rest
if my passion is what you need (I'll give it for ya)
if conclusion is what you mean
now set me free so that I'll forget x2
