I like listening the rain as it falls stalking all the ground
Embrancing all the life that was created from
I like listening to him playing his old guitar
So pure and shocked climbing notes ahead of life

I like enjoying life when I'm not sick
It's fun how you just care when it goes,
I like when there's no lack of creativity
If I don't chose the songs, who must chose me?

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And it is so pure, and it's the only way that it's true,
'Cause there could not be another way
It was graced upon, so perfect; almost is wrong
It could never be done by a man...

I like to know that this is all my fault
Though have the angels told me, I have done it all,
I like to know that I'm the one to blame
Though I know wind blows, tunes stay all the way...

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You like to say you're a runaway
That you have no destiny today,
But you and me, know that's not it,
You're stuck in chains of memories...

You like to show that you drink too,
You like to be what's on the news,
You like to say you see a shrink
You like to hear that you are different...

And all you have is lack of creativity
It's on your head, there ain't no mistery
'Cause when you try to fade it's all that comes to show,
It's tainted to decline, it's only ecos of...

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