"I walk in the path of a misfit's blood
No compass can steer my way
No light at the end of the tunnel
The time is running out for me
No gold at the end of the rainbow
No high hopes, dreams deceive"
No compass can steer my way
No light at the end of the tunnel
The time is running out for me
No gold at the end of the rainbow
No high hopes, dreams deceive"
bathym
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