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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