Feeling the same
When there's nothing to say
We sit on the floor
Don't thank God anymore
Cause this year I know
That things weren't so
Oh know
Oh
A-ga-ga-ga-go
It comes and goes
Just like people we know
In year 22
Was it just quite a few
Cause pieces of gold
Are there when you hold
Oh no
Oh
But I don't wanna go
I strive to put these hands upon shoulders
There is still hope 'cause I don't think
We are not who we are
Lets us take this forth
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