On my back, you whisper
how miserable I am
how egoistic I am
how I am going to end
with no one nearby
You yearn for gold
Which is nowhere in sight
Unperturbed I walk
Watching Moon in the Sky
how miserable I am
how egoistic I am
how I am going to end
with no one nearby
You yearn for gold
Which is nowhere in sight
Unperturbed I walk
Watching Moon in the Sky
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