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The wind blows where it wants to blow
I wish for the same behavior
I can't stop, it feels so warm
Now I'm like another feline
I've never stepped outside the yellow guarded line
I don't wanna see anything but me
I don't seek through, I just walk by
I don't even try to single out a guy
I can't decide if I ever felt so high
I'm a guest now, I sit down
I grind my own teeth down
I feel like it's gotta stop somehow
Yeah, somehow...
I feel so abandoned
Missionary understanding
I know...