"Something" what you're going to look for is "everything"
Hiding in my soul which I have lost but.not till the end
I've never felt so out of place
Like guy was floating in outer space
And I never dreamed I would see the day
When I had to watch the blue turn to grey
And I was out of touch, out of mind
I couldn't believe what I couldn't find
So out of touch and out of mind
I had to leave your world behind
And all of these things I can't quite remember
Like standing on the Moon in the dead December
When I was on the brink of a nervous breakdown
You came and took it all away
We have become so digital
And our spirit is invisible
I let these dreams glitter in the dark
Like memories, like memori-ies without a sta-art
And all of these things I can't quite remember
Like standing on the Moon in the dead December
When I was on the brink of a nervous breakdown
You came and took it all away
And I remember those dreams I was falling forever
And I told to myself it was now or never
Time to pick up the pieces
Get it together, and find something to call my own
I was out of touch, out of mind
I couldn't believe what I couldn't find
So out of touch and out of mind
I had to leave your world behind
And all of these things I can't quite remember
Like standing on the Moon in dead December
When I was on the brink of a nervous breakdown
You came and took it all away
And I remember those dreams I was falling forever
And I told to myself it was now or never
Time to pick up the pieces
Get it together, and find something to call my own
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