Here's the story No time to lose (like the present) Now I've lost my friends Now I've lost friends It's not my party, Never will be Feeling out-of-place, I'm not happy A touch of the storm cloud... Roughage in a comradeship and conversations Conversations, everything's so run-of-the-mill We stand still...
And time slips back, And time slips back... Back to the garden, Time slips back Back in the dark rooms Time slips back Back in the dark room Back to the dark age Put me on the rack We stand still Time slips back Recount movements Recount movements Watch us grow Watch us fall from grace Watch us fall flat on our face But you always fall on your feet Tell me how you always Fall on your feet Tell me how Tell me how Tell me how Oh tell me how
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