My dreams are swallowed
By the sounds of subway train
I got so worn out by these repetitous days
Today as usual,
Putting the same shoes on
And walking down the same street
Those days I felt as if I could fly above the sky
I didnt have a bit of anxiety
When was the last day
that I could laugh
From the bottom of my heart?
We can't blame anybody for those
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