Inside the heart cries
Waiting for release
Your eyes disguise all
While you sleep
In the morning
You wake
To another ingrate
Get your bags
And move on
You can’t sleep
In this gate
Walk the line
Waste some time
Think about the good days
Walk the line
While it’s fine
You can take the sun’s rays
Here you are
A walk star
You know each crack
On the streets
Who you are
A black star
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