Ooh Hello
don’t ya hear my voice
you’re surrounded by noise
ok, that’s fine, enjoy
i wanna be near you
in the hour of sorrow, in the minute of pain
to sing a second-rate song
for your bane
don’t you remember me
fallin’ at your feet
right in the middle of the street
i think i’m sorry for that
OK. all this is sentimental shit
listen what i really got to share
i just don’t want to be on this stage
while you’ll be dying out there
far away...
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