I kill my feelings, and the days go by
I'm not myself, anymore
I'm becoming strange and shy
Like the hooligand used to do

We're looking at the same sky, no matter are we high or dry
We're under the same moon, I can get you later or soon
We're looking at the same sky, no matter are we high or dry
We're under the same moon, I can get you later or soon

Again the same kind of friday
Drinking and goofing with no goal
Next week is not gonna be an exception
Not a fan of this routine

We're looking at the same sky, no matter are we high or dry
We're under the same moon, I can get you later or soon
We're looking at the same sky, no matter are we high or dry
We're under the same moon, I can get you later or soon

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