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It seems funny to have a thing A song, a place, a movie Associated with a person Yes, this is our song We claim it No, it cannot be your song Because it is our song We hold on to this
A few decades ago, there existed Die Wunderbare Republik, Everyone lived peacefully and no problems came about, Everything was perfect, symmetrical, and organized.
I don't know where we are going but I hope its forever. I don't know what we see but its blinding. It's insanity. It's pain, but its so desireable. I look into your eyes and just forget what hurts the most.
Light-Up the way for me, I'm scared of the dark. Illuminate the blackest road, with the brightest spark. Light-Up my mind,
We can forget about your work and the things you have to do We can run away together, just me and you We can get in my car and we can go far Away We can be isolated and we can love it that way