Chorus)
Now, I found, that the world is round
and of course it rains everyday.

Living tomorrow, where in the world will I be tomorrow?
How far am I able to see?
Or am I needed here?

(chorus...)

If I remember all of the things I have done,
I'd remember all of the times I've gone wrong.
Why do they keep me here?

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And (chorus...)
And (chorus...)
And (chorus...)

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