Из альбома: Everything Perfect on the Wrong Day

I used to be someone you knew
From the beginning he dreamt of conquering
The obsession of his life had become to outdo
Anything anyone had ever done before

From a clear sky he stared
Upon where he had started from

All that's left to own is yourself

I have a cold sidewalk to sleep on
And i brave city walls that have eaten men alive
I am the hitch hiker where will i be tomorrow?
Please feel sorry so they won't have to
The first person that listened to me was you
Where i'm from, where i'm going, is not important
You'll probably never see me again

All that's left to own is yourself

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