Oh, where is truly what I want, I want
Way out there, comets I want, I want, I want
Believing in the times is truly I
We don’t know the art
And all of our pasts are trapped like pearls
We miss our Ma’s hearts
Working through our problems
Justice in us
We don’t really care
Along the way we found each I
Were not really there
And all my friends, and all my friends say you never were there
And all my friends, and all my friends say you never were there
Besides, you never called
Nothing but I
Besides, you never called
Nothing but I
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