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I caught your expression when you looked my way I could feel the anger, how did you catch this fate? You were on the dirty streets, was it on heated seats? Pretend we're not both occupants of a world that's gone insane Mothers, children, lovers, friends We all belong to someone else Mothers, children, lovers, friends Here today and gone the next Every happy family all looks the same Bicycles and childrеn pedal down the lane But еvery hard luck story has something to say Something undiscovered, how did we get this way? Mothers, children, lovers, friends We all belong to someone else Mothers, children, lovers, friends Here today and gone the next Mothers, children, lovers, friends We all belong to someone else Mothers, children, lovers, friends Temporary occupants Mothers, children, lovers, friends Here today and gone the next From Letras Mania