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Nothings Clear

Days go fast and you don't change,

I often wonder where you're going (going).

Stuck onto your own sick ways,

fixated to a world dissolving (dissolving).

I've said everything I had to say,

you'll find your way not to exist.

Aspiration washed away from that liquid form in your hand (your hand).

I don't care what the fuck you do,

I don't care where the fuck you're going (going).

I've said everything I had to say?

you'll find your way not to exist.

Your lifestyle's changin',

your life is in your hands (your hands)!

I've said everything I had to say?

you'll find your way not to exist.

Nothings Clear /

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