baldness, love and defiance
a two of hearts dating the moon
everybody has secrets
no long the book can be written
if on the roundabout i turn left
i find happiness
if on the roundabout i turn right
happiness i find
eyes so close, so close to the cliff
an itching beneath the skin
a stomach ache
keep it hidden, tell no one
if on the roundabout i turn left
i find happiness
if on the roundabout i turn right
happiness i find
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