Here we go
Down that same old road again
Sympathy unfolds the shell that holds
All the beauty within
Here we go
Down that same old road again
A memory
A regret
A hope
Here we go
Down that same old road again
Empathy controls the wind that blows
And tickles our skin
A memory
A regret
A hope
A stimulantRecent it seems
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