in my head, these days some things won't let me be
is the shine on your new car, really so much brighter than my stars

wandering though this wonderings,
ı wonder sometimes if it's maybe just me

in my head, these days some things won2t let me be
why do these keepers of ours, keep us black sheep from the fields

whats left in my choice,
if the chosen ones choose to forget about me

in this fools parade, you'd better take care
in this fools parade, take care you're not made to play the clown
in this fools parade, take care you're not made to play the clown
in this fools parade, take care take care

in my head, these days some things won't let me be
by the holders of our lands,
behind our backs, how are we called

and when we die, how, how, how are we missed

in this fools parade, you'd better take care
in this fools parade, take care you're not made to play the clown
in this fools parade, take care you're not made to play the clown
in this fools parade, take care take care

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