The only real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes. Marcel Proust


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Shout it loud coz nobody can hear you,
What's the point coz no one will come near you,
Might just find your luck hangs on the turn of a page.
You could say that love is like a sundial,
Only stays the same for just a short while,
I'm dark of night to your light of day.

I don't get on with other people,
I don't get up if I don't need to,
I don't belong in no particular place.
Shout it loud coz nobody can hear you,
What's the point coz no one will come near you,
I'm dark of night to your light of day

Well you can talk but what the hell do you know?
Many times have you been down the same road?
Loaded dice my luck is like a storm in a rage.
City lights look bright against the dark sky,
Nothing's been the same for such a long time,
I am moving up because it is a time to elevate

Shout it loud coz nobody can hear you,
What's the point coz no one will come near you,
Might just find your luck hangs on the turn of a page.
You could say that love is like a sundial,
Only stays the same for just a short while,
I'm dark of night to your light of day.

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