Live your life,
The way it should be.
The waves you send,
The things you receive.
The consequences,
Of losing control,
The precious things,
We sell them all.
Reach out,
Reaching out to bare your fears and doubts.
Reach out,
Reaching out...
We move ahead,
That's all we know,
Rely on god,
Rely on gold.
Run, run, run,
No place to go,
The precious things,
We sold them all.
Sometimes life feels so strange,
When you take the wrongest turn,
We keep playing our games,
Again, again, again, again...
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