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Nothing adds up

I find myself lost but found
With my feet planted in the ground
Im flying high but with no wings
Singing loud but with no voice
I make a noise but yet its quite

The road i long it just three steps
I walk alone but with my crowd
In the dark we shall see light
Our time is short, lets stay a while
I have no plans so we have been told

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