And the wind blows hard from the direction you come from
And the rain leaves a wet hint of another time
There were some days when you sunbathed< br/>In a small hope that you'll stay here longer
And we all actually thought that you would understand
And we really thought that you could learn
That something you roam with your cheap camera
It's not yours and not maybe someday
And it's a lot that you feel
You don't know where it comes from
That you have so much peace
And that you think you're not missing anything
And we know exactly what you wanted when you started
By closely observing the world as you see it
And you start to notice it's driving you crazy
That you don't really hit anything even though you shoot
And you don't know what you're supposed to do
And you don't know what you can do
And you don't know what you're supposed to do
And you don't know what you can do
And you start to notice that it's driving you crazy />And you walk through the area and you look spellbound
And then you feel something on your back
And it's the wall
And then you feel this slight pressure º
It's the camera in your hand
And it's a lot that you feel
You don't know where it comes from
That you have so much peace
And that you think that you're not missing anything
And it's a lot that you feel
You don't know where it comes from
That you have so much peace
And that you think that you don't miss anything
And that you think that you don't miss anything
And that you think that you don't miss anything

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