Damn this moving rage that got me.
It tears me down again.
It makes my stomach crunch.
And makes my head do spins.
Are you gone for real?
Is there nothing left?
Why do you want to hurt me?
Are we doing all we can?
Together we're tossed out on the wind.
Hit by rolling thunder.
Can't wing on down to earth.
Is it any wonder?
Can't wing down to earth.
Is it any wonder?
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