Apparat. Other. Arcadia. Zeneszám

What's the point of waiting
For life to come
I could go further
And no one's surprised
Your plans collapse, run off or fall apart...

What's the point of waiting
For life to come
I could go further
And no one's surprised
Your plans collapse, run off or fall apart...

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