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It's been said,
the end was here before,
it's better just to fold.
And I heard,
it's not worth fighting for,
it's never worth the fall

Maybe it's me
but planted puzzles in your bed
all about books you've never read
they never pardon
it comes through gallops in your head
the feelings echo 'till you're dead
then they don't matter

And I can't act like I should care
'bout politics and air

Maybe it's me
but from the height of my treehome
we all look clueless, all alone
and never free.
It may sound beautiful to see
all the things your garden springs
but not for me

Perhaps all I need to see is the sunrise,
All I need to hear is the cry

Don't they all act like they know what they talk about?

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Joaquin Garcia Ciudad De México, Mexico

Pedro y el Lobo (2014)

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