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we were sitting on the ground
smoking air and drinking the sun
i said we will make it better
come on, come on, come on

i walked on streets who changed direction
the lights above stopped to shine
an orphan cries “god is dead”
dear preacher, what should i say?

tonight i’m coming home
tonight i will sleep alone
cause the rain is breaking all my bones

every night before i fall asleep
i see the man i’ve always wished to be
and i hope the sea will open up
and swallow me
come on, come on, come on

today the devil appears unexpected
he changes the colours of the sky
the rainbow turns into black and white
hey man, i can smell my end

tonight i’m coming home
tonight i will sleep alone
cause the rain is breaking all my bones
people walking through the storm
people knocking on my door
people whistling the same old song
cause they know the silence will kill us all

 

Same Old Song
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