when the music sounds weird the old world gives no peace and a new one somewhere far away the mind and thoughts run away anxiety visits me again I am alone I will remain death will show who is right love will clear the tired soul when the music sounds weird a sleepless full night begins thoughts like bees running away and morning does not dawn fast
when the music sounds weird
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