Between the searching and the need to work
it out
I stop believing everything will be allright
broken
we are broken
I´m walking uphill being turned around and
round
secret in motion when my feet are on the
ground
broken
we are broken
in my mind´s eye
one little boy anger one little man
funny how time flies
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