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LYRICS
NOW WHAT?
I was eating
pudding
I was swimming, gently crawling
All that may be, maybe happened just a tick of clock ago?
Unforeseen reflections of past actions come in mind
And then second after second they have never been that way
Now What?
Now What?
Lack of any Landmark
In an extensive Arena
Like a Stranger On A Train
In this Land beset by Shadows
Journey through a desert
No response from any agent
Am I talking?
Am I talking?
Am I talking with myself?
Now What?
Now What?
Now What? |
