Chapter 2: Each Of Us Chosen Lyrics

look through the window play for today common sense is
put aside to feel warm looking up city buildings city
breeze couldn't think of the words to say so i didn't say
a thing at all anything warm thought about how grass blows i go to death look up there is nothing there
nothing can help our fate i will do the best i can i will
do my very best i want out of this world what are your
last words what are you trying to say

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