I sat and stared at the sky I knew I'd find myself there again I wonder how else to cope with the air The air that brings me this luck I'm unlucky, that's just me Seems what used to be has changed. I feel it coming again I feel it coming with the wind I feel it coming again I feel it breaking with the waves And I know I would feel it again if I just played along Stupid games are for stupid people and they end just like a song A song with no beginning A song that has no meaning just like this one just like this one.