Every night under the blue moon,
I roamed around dressed in my carelessness!
They ask me if I'm lost?
I tell them it's nature of mine!
Oh now why do they call me insane ?
When I try to be alive!
I roamed around dressed in my carelessness!
They ask me if I'm lost?
I tell them it's nature of mine!
Oh now why do they call me insane ?
When I try to be alive!
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