Who knows, why it has to be this way?
It took a thousand nights, being on my own
You might say that I'm crazy
I know that I'm too hard to find
The fading sun illuminates too much
But I'm Not Like That
But when you tilt the light I realize
For a thousand nights, been a restless soul
There's a bulletproof bond between meaning and you
Silence fighting among madness
Controversy over legitimacy
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