You lean your head upon your friends shoulder
Back in the white room
A blonde haired man, just another sailor
Silent smiles and hopeless looks
Rip off long shreds of dry skin
Stand up and face the wind
We caught a skun disease
Conscuoussness fell asleep
Then no more choice
Then no more voice
No more choice
I don't want to hear this inner voice
It's so hard to take one's choice
And now, I'm throwing out my thoughts
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