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My patience is running out I want to say what I wanna say Coming home from the bus stop at twilight Saying bye bye bye to sad backs of others You gotta show you Fighting Pose oh oh A world like I have seen in my dreams Without conflict, just daily peace But in reality, I tend to worry about Troubles and the daily grind Those Rolling Days Even though you keep on falling, You laugh and get up every time
As I board the vacant back of the bus You flash me a small smile i must place my trust in you Sweet love like I have seen in my dream Lovers searching for hidden refuge But in reality, on the days we cannot meet,
Continue on but I believe in Lonely Days Oh yeah, yeah... Even if you stumble, Way to go Yeah, yay! A muddled Rolling Star It pains me so to see your smiling face, but Is there no way to protect you till the end?
There is no meaning to this lie, none at all All my loving, Without it, I can't go on A world like I have seen in my dreams Without conflict, just daily peace But in reality, I tend to worry about Troubles and the daily grind Those Rolling Days Oh yeah, yeah... Even if you understand it all
Oh yeah, yeah... Even if you stumble, way to go, Yeah yay A muddled rolling star.