Is the future all there is?
(is there anything?)
Now is just alive in my dreams
(where my family live).
"Stability":
Roots are growing into me
(I like to think that things are OK).
He wrote me a letter
To tell be goodbye
I thought that he loved me
But now he's made me cry
And cry
Yes I cry
And I ask myself
I ask myself why
And now that he's left me
Oh I ask myself why
I thought that he loved me
But he went and made me cry
And I cry
Yes I cry
And I wonder why
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