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No sweet view of what I want today
No sweet sound of what I want tomorrow day
I drink a glass of tomato juice every day
And I'm there secretly in the bathroom at two
No window here I cannot hear, cannot see just
A lot of bubbles and the perfume of chamomiles
Attack of a direct Sun
Is anyone decent? I feel
I don't need my eyes
How can I make the sound come out
Just be myself
Walking around just chasing away
Gotta get out now
From the chamomile bathroom, tonight
Is it a simple mind?
Full of conclusions?
If I could only be more simple
I'd cry
Tonight
