Hey, is anybody out there?
strolling through my past?
Like the flickering lost consciousness
Good or bad, or mindless left behind
directions to turn around?
Away from habits and routines
On this avenue of broken dreams
Hey, can anybody help out?
You don't look like this friend I knew
Inside this catalogue of identities
Inside this wasted dress of game
Try to talk, to convince,
to intrigue, to make believe
Then you're into your mind
Then there is love and it's
On the front bearer of attraction
In the market of deceptions
On the scale of hope and consolation
This planet with so many gods
Hey, is anybody out there?
Halfway through your life
There's lots of running and
Till you find your house of peace,
but still follow your heart
there is the greatest ride
On the bumper of attraction
On the scale of hope and consolation
This planet with so many gods
Lovers and some golden flocks
Hey, is anybody out there?
Oh, hey, is anybody out there?
Oh, strolling through my past
It's ruined, it's ruined, my heart
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