Letras
morning has turned into a twilight galaxy
full of heavy metal stones and you don't believe me
have you been abroad have you felt like a bee
one know that you're bored of listening to me
oh oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh-oh oh oh
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looking up above you say that no one knows your plea
pleased to stay alone instead you never come to me
stories of the world may have a chance to be
found in your cupboard if you get time to read
nothing 'is for real i made this up to see
you facing troubles all alone and happily
oh oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh-oh oh oh
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