I'd still like you beside me
Let us go awat to somewhere close
I cannot walk across the road
I just can't seem to read a map, anymore.
Why do the stars go on shining
Why does the moon never die
Why does the sun keep on singing
They all know
They all know
When the will set some boundries
When the blonde sets to sea
I cannot tell
I'd rather not sell
I climb over fences for keys
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