I bet the world and kept the wager
Don’t like to see you so sad
No column in the hall of fame
I only played the game
I wonder if we’ll find each other
Through those wings with eyes
Trapped in a phosphor almond glow
Where grass don’t grow
Its okay if what is right for me is wrong for you
Did it ever occur to you to try out something new?
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