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Gw CF
Some things don't make sense
The world is too alive
Those days I turn to my dealer
And tell him to let it ride.
I'm trying to get off this rock
But the rock won't get off me
I'm trying to get off this rock
but the rock won't let me be
I saw her coming
from very far away
I should have been running
but I chose to stay
Her rock is so damn big
And now it's part of me
I can't get of her rock
she won't let me be
I wish that everybody
could find a little flame
But me, I just lift this rock
and then lift it again and again
Her rock is so damn big
And now it's part of me
I can't get of her rock
she won't let me be
I saw her coming
from very far away
I should have been running
but I chose to stay
Some things don't make sense
The world is too alive
So I throw down my cards
And tell him to let it ride.
