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i head for distant lands leaving my expenses forsake this land of plastic i would try to be something but you wont stop talking drifting for the farthest shore i would try to be something but you wont stop debating try to find ways so i can start living its been said the things you buy they own you but they dont own me anymore this time things will be different submitting to this mountain cant find your way to the top this time things will change stranded on a distant shore waves crash down on me just another wasted year turning on the vide castaway im not a part of what you see From Letras Mania