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Oh, I was trying to
Find someone now
Since you're gone
I was gradually feelin down

You know life
Always goes on a straight line
But those ways
It's something I can't define

Oh, this fishing rod
Might be not enough
I can't catch anything
It's just tough

My messy hair became
Popular the same day
But just for a girl
That knows how I play

In my way
Around and around
This moving head
Heard enough again

How I play
In my way
Around and around
This moving head
Heard enough again