When I'm here
I wonder
Where you are now
With who you are
What you are doing
Why am I doing it wrong?
When I'm here
I'm not
I make his-tories
I create illusions
I predict a future
Why am I doing it wrong?
A lot of people
A lot of talking about you
They used to like you more
Now you're fading away
I keep swimming against the flow
I used to -not- like you before
Now you're more than a reveal
But only clowns play with those balloons...
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