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we seem to be
running around in circles
along that brick road wih dorothy
we'd go forward and back again
and then we wonder
what happened along the way
we seem to know
where to go
but inside we're lost
somewhere between wonderland
and neverhwere
we seem to be deep in thought
but honestly we're too confused to think
all the questions have no answers
and we'll never solve the mystery
we seem to find our lives wasted
together with our leftovers from yesterday
we dont want them anymore
we're not in Penny Lane on a magical mystery tour
we're on a rollercoaster ride with no end
on and on we pretend to laugh our hearts out
but we dont know what we're laughing about
we have nothing to lose
and nothing to gain
here in limbo there's no one to blame
no where to go but here
here in the middle of consciousness and fear
it's a sad sad thought
but options are lost and we should move on
let fate take over and start all over again
on that brick road with dorothy
let's click our heels twice
and hope we'll be back home.

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