Poor Rich Ones - High Flyer lyrics

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Poor Rich Ones - High Flyer lyrics

My mouth is still I try to talk with my best friend What am I doing here? Down What am I doing here? Down He did not understand I saw no reason to explain What am I doing here? Down What am I doing here? Down I slept badly, I had clothes on Emptiness I'm lonely What am I doing here? Down What am I doing here? Down We will follow the flag of comfort We will follow the flag of comfort