More and more clouds showed up but everything´s alive inside Keep on calling my name and I won´t forget yours No closer to any kind of truth, you are or you aren´t but in any case, things exist behind you I´ve blocked the door and I don´t know how to open it. The Spirits also dance What I need is a good defense 'cause I don´t know anything about me and maybe I´d might be a criminal... maybe... I've still got miles to go I've still got miles to go Stop! Repeat with me: hello to you, man She finds it hard to believe
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