As I look out in the night
and count the stars all shining bright
I wonder where I am and where I'm going
Sometimes I think I've lived before
I seem to see beyond a door
But it's just a crazy notion I leave showing
I live my life as sensitive as possible then one day
Maybe I'll wake up young again
with feelings of a new day
But what we feel I know we'll, miss
and someday I'll look back at this
And know by then the life that
leave
world
lasts
crazy
going
beyond
fight
feelings
before
empty
maybe
point
someday
their
comes
night
machines
bright
lying
casts
suffer
leaving
sometimes
count
dying
right
young
stars
never
again
notion
another
place
showing
nothing
reach
meant
really
scarred
possible
shining
sensitive
someone
think
where
wonder
lived
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