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I can realize when I've been wrong but this is news to me It's the same each time we meet, disappointed undoubtedly She wilts like a flower in a light with no sun Times are so hard for the dreamers Failure is a human destiny, it teaches life is but a draft I can't seem to find a friend, I do not disappoint in the end She wilts like a flower in a light with no sun Times are so hard for the dreamers I have moved Moved on from me She wilts like a flower in a light with no sun Times are so hard for the dreamers From Letras Mania