It's just another place, every street is someone's home. Where are you going, in such a hurry? What's the rush when waterfalls down? Flooding rivers old and worn, looking for the sea... I'm older than you think, and this jacket... Is just a jacket. This heart... Is just a heart. Don't tell me you know the song, it is newer and you are so
Confused
So
Lost
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